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LuLu's Petals: happy August
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Sunday, August 02, 2015. August is like the sunday of summer". What does that quote mean? What does it mean to you? I think I am the only one who saw that. When I read it to my husband he said. oh thats sad but true. He said he saw it as Sunday is the last day of the week. the end. August always seems like the official end of summer. hmmm. That's depressing. Well sure enough, several of my zumba students commented about it and they saw it exactly as he did. Who wrote this damn quote anyway?
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LuLu's Petals: December 2014
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Tuesday, December 23, 2014. She was diagnosed with an enlarged heart in the summer. Despite the meds she is on, she isn't doing too well. The dr. had said some little dogs do very well on the meds, some go downhill quickly. A dogs lifespan is just too short. She is only 10 and I think her breed can live as long as 16. Even 16, too young. Cosmo is going to be 13 in January. He is now hard of hearing has many lumps and bumps, arthritis in his legs, and will soon need some anal surgery! Mr and Mrs Petals.
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LuLu's Petals: January 2015
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Tuesday, January 27, 2015. My beautiful Cockapoo Molly has gone to rest. She was always so loving, so sweet. Even times when she was being a pest. My heart is so broken, so hollow. She’s gone way too soon. I can feel her presence in every empty room. As I puzzle over why a dogs life’s extremely brief. A lesson discovered helps me cope with my aching grief. They’re here to teach us that our lives are preciously brief as well. So Instead of worrying about all the small stuff. Tuesday, January 13, 2015.
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LuLu's Petals: May 2012
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Friday, May 25, 2012. I just cant get enough of this perdue chicken in a bag. affectionately known by me as the big chicken. As it was cooking today. I kept talking about it to Mr. petals. i cant wait for the big chicken. Omg smell that delicious big chicken i can not WAIT to EAT the big chicken what are YOU eating for dinner? 160;the big chicken is all mine! 160; Then. while we were eating it. S I L E N C E! 160;when no one is talking at my table, you can bet we are LOVING our food like CRAZY!
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LuLu's Petals: February 2014
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Friday, February 14, 2014. Ny has been hit with one of the worst winters. There's SO much Snow everywhere I look, I am imagining it may still be here for my August Birthday. If you've visited me before, you may have read that my husband, affectionally referred to here as Mr. Petals, has always been a bit of an over thinker. Maybe you would say a perfectionist? Maybe I could say he has a bit of an OCD? Our sons on the other hand instead just say he is F* *ing CRAAAzzzy! SNOW removal Mr. Petals style?
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LuLu's Petals: August 2015
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Sunday, August 02, 2015. August is like the sunday of summer". What does that quote mean? What does it mean to you? I think I am the only one who saw that. When I read it to my husband he said. oh thats sad but true. He said he saw it as Sunday is the last day of the week. the end. August always seems like the official end of summer. hmmm. That's depressing. Well sure enough, several of my zumba students commented about it and they saw it exactly as he did. Who wrote this damn quote anyway?
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LuLu's Petals: Oh my papa
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Tuesday, May 26, 2015. My dad passed away when I was 3 years old. The memories of him are ingrained in me because of the stories I've heard about him. I couldn’t possibly have actual memories of him considering I was so very young. Dad had a heart condition that was brought on from having Rheumatic Fever as a child. He was frail and restricted from strenuous activities. Look how happy she is”. Now, 52 years after Dad has passed, I still get choked up as I am right now trying to write this. It may hap...
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roseys posey: May 2009
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This weeks word is Covert . I’ve got this friend called Cheryl. She’s got several jobs including one as a Special Needs teacher at my school. She also. Works behind the bar at the Bicycle Arms a couple of sessions a week, but the reason I’m telling you about her is that she also has a little job as a Mystery Shopper! You know, those sneaky covert people who walk into businesses pretending to be a customer when they are actually doing a secret appraisal of their hapless victim. What A great job! Soon afte...
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carry on tuesday plus: Carry On Tuesday # 42
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Saturday, 27 February 2010. Carry On Tuesday # 42. Join spunky Amelia and her charming family for a thrilling new archaeological adventure in Edwardian Egypt. Even on the joyous occasion of the marriage of their Egyptian "son" David to their beloved niece Lia, trouble finds Amelia and hunky hubby Emerson. And this time it is personal. To return to home. Carry On Tuesday is. Brought to you by. Return to Carry On Tuesday.
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Rough Drafts: April 2010
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Tuesday, April 20, 2010. I saw and I wondered. At the rocks, quivering. Ever so slightly, then strangely dancing. In a way that solid ground has never learned. Under the ice and the cool white serene. Shouts an inferno that blasts rocks. Up to the high jet stream. And wraps the earth with its long hidden rage. I saw and I wondered. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
