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Bear Page: October 2013
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Tuesday, October 22, 2013. It finally happened. Ash turned 11 months on October 19th and I still haven't blogged about his 10th month. Most people can't remember what they had for breakfast and now I somehow need to remember what Ash was up to between August 19th and September 19th. Ughh! This one was okay. He's so cute, but his eyes aren't sharp. Can you tell he is low energy, even though he's trying to smile? Poor Ashy. We tried, but yucky coughs, runny nose and watery eyes won out. Ashy and River got ...
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Bear Page: October 2014
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Friday, October 31, 2014. I had a horrible night of sleep, in part because of Ashy waking up 6 times to be nursed. Does that even leave me any time to sleep? And in part because of my reoccurring nightmare of Gordon rounding third base and not stopping. He runs for home instead, but as soon as he passes third he switches into the slow-mo dream run, like he's stuck in goo and all of the giants are still going full speed and he can't go fast enough! It was the worst! Posted by The Bears. Jen and The Boys.
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Bear Page: September 2013
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Sunday, September 15, 2013. 9 and Mostly Fine. So, a month ago, I wrote a post and forgot to publish it. Here's Ashy Boy at nine months and yes. he will be ten months in four days. I'll do better. I swear. Ash at 9 months is a spitfire. He will give you a smile that will bring the world to a stop one second and the next second he is a raging inferno, complete with hair pulling and gnashing of gums. It is beyond frustrating. It pretty much makes both of us feel like this. Ashy is a messy eater! We nicknam...
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Bear Page: November 2014
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Tuesday, November 25, 2014. Anyway, we were having a grand o'l time-The kids rocking that play land like champs and me, quietly obsessing over how many french fries is too many french fries, when out of nowhere a little boy, slightly smaller than River, so I am guessing about four, kicked Ash right in the face. That's right. Out of nowhere! Don't kick my brother! His face was flushed and his fists were clenched by his sides and his whole body was shaking. Then he just yelled, "AHHHHH! I AM SO MAD! It has...
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Bear Page: A Happy 40
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Saturday, December 6, 2014. I love you both so much! Posted by The Bears. I originally commented on facebook. Thank you, Lil, for this wonderful gift. I have to say, the first 40 years with your mother were easy. and went really way too fast. Forrest was right, life really is like a box of chocolates. And Iris and I go together like peas and carrots. December 8, 2014 at 9:32 AM. شركة تنظيف بالدمام شركة تاج. شركة تنظيف منازل بالدمام. شركة تنظيف فلل بالدمام. شركة تنظيف شقق بالدمام. شركة تسليك مجارى بالدمام.
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Bear Page: My Talk
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Sunday, March 22, 2015. When it comes to matters of love, I have an interesting history. I have been a Rosaline-Who’s that you ask. She’s the girl Romeo was waxing on about, until he saw Juliet and forgot all about her. I have been an Eponine-A hopeless romantic that fell in love with a guy that was just not that in to her. I wore unrequited love for years, the way most girls wear make-up, every day and all over my face. Christ is the only one who got it all right, did it all perfectly, loved the way we ...
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Bear Page: River Is Five
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Tuesday, February 24, 2015. It's true. I am in denial, but not posting about it, isn't going to change anything, so I guess I better suck it up. New mommies beware. Your little one will go from this. Before you can blink! Football is his jam. He goes into hyper-drive whenever our neighbor kids knock on the door to ask him to play. I usually catch him just in time to force him to put on shoes. My little Chiefs fan is no longer and now he loves his daddy's Dolphins, but he tells me the Chiefs a...His favor...
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Bear Page: Because Love
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Sunday, February 15, 2015. It's hearts and the color pink and everything I said I would never do, but hey.Sometime's you need a little Sugar! Happy Valentine's Day to my Soul Matey. Ours is a simple love story, but it is also my favorite. Thanks for riding this crazy train with me and for choo, choo, choosing me over and over again. Posted by The Bears. That was really beautiful. Also, you guys dont age. February 16, 2015 at 8:04 AM. شركة تنظيف بالدمام شركة تاج. شركة تنظيف منازل بالدمام. Jen and The Boys.
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Bear Page: August 2013
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Thursday, August 22, 2013. Last year, on my 34th birthday, I quickly scribbled down 35 things I wanted to do during my 35th year of life. I then put them in the front pocket of my purse to keep them safe, until I got home from Wyoming. I'm sure all of you wise readers can guess what I just now stumbled across eight months later, leaving me less than four months to reach my goals. That's like half way there. ish. Switch to cloth diapers. Set and stick to a family budget. Get a backyard for my boys. Print ...
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Bear Page: February 2014
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Tuesday, February 18, 2014. Despite all the evidence to the contrary, neglecting my blog was not one of my New Year's Resolutions. I seem to get less motivated at the beginning of each new year. With all the holidays and the four birthdays in a row, I need some recovery time in January. Now about things that were on a list, I have not forgotten about the 35 Things To Do In My 35th Year. 22 Dye my hair purple. It would be awesome! If you can't do it then, when can you do it? 1 I was a diver and I worried ...