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TGIF: Paris, The Grass Ain’t Greener Y’all
by Tina Francis Share on Facebook Retweet this I’m in Paris. Bread, wine and cheese Paris. Cute bikes with baguettes in baskets, quaint music, Eiffel Tower Paris. Yes. THE Paris. I’m here because...
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TGIF: What The Double-Rainbow Guy Taught Me About Marriage
by Tina Francis Share on Facebook Retweet this I. What’s the perfect colour scheme for two people who suddenly have joint bank accounts, cutlery and toilet paper? Back in Jan. 2013, Kupa and I were...
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TGIF: I’m Making A Human!
by Tina Francis Share on Facebook Retweet this Nothing can prepare you for the moment you discover you’re … pregnant. I’d spent five days comatose on the couch, straddling a hot water bottle, nursing a...
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TGIF: Feels Like Home To Me
by Tina Francis Share on Facebook Retweet this I didn’t grow up around plants. I couldn’t tell you much about mulch, rootstock or pruning. When most kids were asked to “Water the plants” the Francis...
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TGIF: When Romance Looks Like a Subway Sandwich
by Tina Francis Share on Facebook Retweet this I. It had been two weeks. Two weeks of cardboard boxes, packing tape and garbage cluttering our apartment. Two weeks of crawling into bed around 2am with...
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TGIF: How I Made Peace with my Breasts in a Brothel
by Tina Francis [TRIGGER WARNING] Sexual content. I. PREQUEL I’ve never understood the mass appeal of breasts. (Yes, mass appeal. I couldn’t resist.) My boobs first became problematic in 1992. They...
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TGIF: What The Double-Rainbow Guy Taught Me About Marriage
by Tina Francis I. What’s the perfect colour scheme for two people who suddenly have joint bank accounts, cutlery and toilet paper? Back in Jan. 2013, Kupa and I were giddy newlyweds, nervously...
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TGIF: I’m Making A Human!
by Tina Francis Nothing can prepare you for the moment you discover you’re … pregnant. I’d spent five days comatose on the couch, straddling a hot water bottle, nursing a stomach flu, a fever and a...
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TGIF: Feels Like Home To Me
by Tina Francis I didn’t grow up around plants. I couldn’t tell you much about mulch, rootstock or pruning. When most kids were asked to “Water the plants” the Francis kids were asked to “Dust the...
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TGIF: When Romance Looks Like a Subway Sandwich
by Tina Francis I. It had been two weeks. Two weeks of cardboard boxes, packing tape and garbage cluttering our apartment. Two weeks of crawling into bed around 2am with a sore back and throbbing feet....
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TGIF: How I Made Peace with my Breasts in a Brothel
by Tina Francis [TRIGGER WARNING] Sexual content. I. PREQUEL I’ve never understood the mass appeal of breasts. (Yes, mass appeal. I couldn’t resist.) My boobs first became problematic in 1992. They...
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TGIF: Paris, The Grass Ain’t Greener Y’all
by Tina Francis I’m in Paris. Bread, wine and cheese Paris. Cute bikes with baguettes in baskets, quaint music, Eiffel Tower Paris. Yes. THE Paris. I’m here because Husband is on a work trip and they...
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