Molly McBride is disappointed with the seasons.
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Second Winter

Molly McBride is disappointed with the seasons.
Don’t like the weather in Ohio? Wait five minutes.
Molly McBride and Sissy celebrate Daylight Savings!
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Perspective

Molly McBride and Sissy celebrate Daylight Savings!
Molly and Sissy are happy to “sacrifice” an hour of sleep. How about you?
Regional Income Tax Anxiety: Sunday At the McBrides Weekly Comic Strip
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Things We Wish We Knew Before….

Regional Income Tax Anxiety: Sunday At the McBrides Weekly Comic Strip
Molly McBride and Sissy are reticent to bring in this particular batch of mail!

…we moved here! Have a wonderful week!

-Momma “McBride”

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Wrong Feet

Just a matter of opinion, right??

Molly McBride and the Purple Habit
Matter of opinion?
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Molly Christmas!

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Dear Santa

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Molly writes Santa...
Molly writes Santa….but on behalf of her wolf-pet-named-Francis.
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Making a Molly

As a kid I was fascinated by the process of making cartoons. Although my mom started me early on E. H. Shephard’s drawings of Christopher Robin and Pooh, I grew especially to love the work of Charles Schultz and, a little later, Bil Keane.

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lines of action, rough features of little girl

 

My dream of becoming a cartoonist was interrupted by what I now think of as temporary insanity. I got it into my head that I didn’t want to be a “starving artist,” and opted for pre-med in college instead of design.

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closeup of blocked-in figure of Molly

 

About 15 years later and $200K poorer, I left my Internal Medicine practice to be a full time stay-at-home mommy. Now, when I’m not writing or illustrating or working on the Molly books,  I teach my kids cartooning.

 

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close-up of Molly with ink added

 

I get asked a lot if I’ll go back into Medicine when the kids are grown. And, when I think of all that debt, I feel guilty that I hated being a doctor so, so much! But the truth is, I seriously hope not.

 

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ink layer is next for Molly

 

So, I’m going to wrap up this brief post of procrastination and get back to squeezing in 100 Continuing Medical Education hours that are due Jan. 1 so I can continue to pay the AMA and remain legit.

 

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close-up of first watercolor wash: Molly’s purple habit

 

Each night I thank God for all my blessings, especially for my truly amazing and awesome husband who supports me and all my career whims. “What am I putting down as your wife’s job this year?” asks our accountant each January.

 

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first watercolor wash: Molly’s purple habit

 

And when I wake in the night sweating and trembling, fearing that I failed to wake up to my pager and missed a Code Blue, or that I am getting my 20th ICU admission of the (36-hr long) night, or any number of what can only be called post-traumatic-stress-disorder flashbacks that all physicians suffer as a result of residency training,

 

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final layer of watercolor for Molly and her purple habit

 

I close my eyes and picture colors, paints, pencil sketches, and brushes.

 

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Cartooning: Making Molly McBride

 

And breathe again.