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the steveohville speakeasy: August 2015
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Monday, August 03, 2015. How we couldn't take the kids, day two. In Rome, by the Vatican, a conversation with the kids that didn't happen because they weren't here, but would have if they were:. Luke: Who is the pope? Mommy: He lives here. Luke: What does he look like? Mommy: He has a pointy hat and a cape. Wyatt: Does he have superpowers? Mommy: He's very holy, but he's like us. Wyatt: Does he have a cool car? Daddy: Yes, and if anyone tries to hurt him, the car will protect him. Mommy: What, sweetie?
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the steveohville speakeasy: how i will always miss my uncle mike
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Saturday, May 17, 2014. How i will always miss my uncle mike. Michael K. Phillips. Practiced Law and Acts of Kindness. Mike Phillips kept everything he held dear. There was a shoebox inside his house with memorabilia from his 55 years on this planet. There were Confirmation notices, report cards, news clippings, photos. None of them were about him. They were all about his brothers. He was proud to be a part of his family. He was a special little prodigy, excelling throughout his education, from St. G...
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the steveohville speakeasy: February 2011
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Friday, February 11, 2011. How i can't believe it's been two years. I miss you, mom. It's not getting easier, but it's just getting so much different that life is just resembling something else entirely. don't confuse that with missing you less. that's not it at all. I've evolved to the point where i've accepted this fate, and it sucks. I just wish you were here to enjoy the life we're making for ourselves. Posted by Check me out:. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). How i cant believe its been two years.
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the steveohville speakeasy: October 2010
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Friday, October 29, 2010. How we'll never forget Hawaii. Our trip to Hawaii will be one we'll never forget. However, just in case, here's my blog postings about it. Posted by Check me out:. Tuesday, October 26, 2010. How we have one last morning. We don't want to leave Hawaii. It's been a paradise, not just for the setting but for the amazing time the three of us have spent here. But still, reality awaits 2,000 miles away, and we need to return. But first, a final goodbye. Posted by Check me out:. But th...
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the steveohville speakeasy: How we couldn't take the kids, day two
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Monday, August 03, 2015. How we couldn't take the kids, day two. In Rome, by the Vatican, a conversation with the kids that didn't happen because they weren't here, but would have if they were:. Luke: Who is the pope? Mommy: He lives here. Luke: What does he look like? Mommy: He has a pointy hat and a cape. Wyatt: Does he have superpowers? Mommy: He's very holy, but he's like us. Wyatt: Does he have a cool car? Daddy: Yes, and if anyone tries to hurt him, the car will protect him. Mommy: What, sweetie?
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the steveohville speakeasy: May 2014
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Saturday, May 17, 2014. How i will always miss my uncle mike. Michael K. Phillips. Practiced Law and Acts of Kindness. Mike Phillips kept everything he held dear. There was a shoebox inside his house with memorabilia from his 55 years on this planet. There were Confirmation notices, report cards, news clippings, photos. None of them were about him. They were all about his brothers. He was proud to be a part of his family. He was a special little prodigy, excelling throughout his education, from St. G...
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the steveohville speakeasy: Fooling Your Stress With Data
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Sunday, July 14, 2013. Fooling Your Stress With Data. I am on the top of Homewood on a late afternoon in early March. It's barely above freezing and the air stings me with every breath. The only warmth I can feel comes from what I hope is my sweat. This is my last run of the day. I am brutally tired. Did I mention that I'm on Black Diamond? Or, as everyone else calls it, Ego Alley? And that it's my first time? Good, because I'm keeping it all out of my mind. My legs are weak. My goose is bumping. I was a...
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the steveohville speakeasy: how i can't believe it's been four years
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Monday, February 11, 2013. How i can't believe it's been four years. It's been four years since you've been taken away from us. it really sucks. i don't know what i would have thought it would have been, but it really sucks, mostly because i see my kids, your grandsons, and realize how much they're missing without you in their lives. It kills me that the boys are missing out. it really does. We would not have stopped quoting from "21 jump street". this movie was right up your alley. Love you always,.
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the steveohville speakeasy: May 2010
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Monday, May 24, 2010. Here's what i think happened:. The island was real. the oceanic flight 815 survivors were the ones who, for the first time in two thousand years, were able to reverse the endless pattern of people who came to the island. they did not kill each other. they were not in it for only themselves. in the end, they simply sacrificed for each other. The island was a test. they passed. Where am i going with this? Because, at that point, time became irrelevant. But you know what does matter?
