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My Story: January 2011
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Saturday, 29 January 2011. I haven't been writing very much lately, so, to keep you up-to-date, I will say (in a bulleted list of course) what I have been doing in the last couple of weeks. For Chrissie I recieved the most-awesome present of a drumset! It is really fantastic, and, so far, I have not heard a single complaint from my most patient parents. Not long after that, I did my first shift at the Bakery. It's pretty good, but as I said a couple of posts ago.all the pies look the same! Well, I've jus...
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Mumma's Soup: Bad Mumma
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Mumma's Soup.a favourite in our home. A random collection of day to day life at our place. Tuesday, July 20, 2010. I know, I've been so bad at blogging. So much has happened since Kylie arrived home last month. I really enjoyed having her here. We didn't do alot. Except hang out here at home, cook together (she's good), laugh lots, hug lots, and generally just thank God for my beautiful daughter and the adventure she had over the last 16 months. We are still working on our first part of World History unt...
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Mumma's Soup: May 2010
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Mumma's Soup.a favourite in our home. A random collection of day to day life at our place. Saturday, May 15, 2010. The last month.or so. I have a hopeless memory and should never leave blogging this long. I just can't remember what I've done. We have done this a couple of times due to the cool weather and Ken enjoying his chainsaw. :-). My brother tandem jumped out of a plane, for his birthday present from a friend, and landed safely. I'm glad about that, as we were all watching. We've had visitors stay ...
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Mumma's Soup: 20 Years Ago
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Mumma's Soup.a favourite in our home. A random collection of day to day life at our place. Tuesday, July 20, 2010. HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TOM! Last Wednesday was twenty years since I gave birth to my only son. I was only 24, and already had two daughters. His temperature was low, so the nurses put him in a humidicrib to warm him up. When he was younger he loved cricket, ball games, reading, computers, and playing outside. We all love you. Sorry Katie about "stealing" this photo. :-). Kylie - The Traveler.
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Mumma's Soup: March 2010
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Mumma's Soup.a favourite in our home. A random collection of day to day life at our place. Tuesday, March 23, 2010. I really dislike ironing. Mum, this is not your fault. You did not make me iron endlessly when I was a child. I don't even remember ironing as a child, although I'm sure I did. But, instead of buying a new cover for it, we were feeling ruthless, and that we had too many possesions to move 1000kms away to Bourke, and so the ironing board went to the op shop. Well, my shame is no more. La...
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Mumma's Soup: February 2010
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Mumma's Soup.a favourite in our home. A random collection of day to day life at our place. Friday, February 26, 2010. Kylie, this post is specifically for you. To entice you to come home, just for a little while! You have been eating so well in Alabama, we are afraid they may have talked you into going to live there. And we couldn't have that! So don't even try it Allisons! Tonight we had THE most delicious Spaghetti and Meatballs Kylie. MMMMmmmm! Oh I forget to mention the parmesan cheese sprinked on top.
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heartbeat poecy: Remembrance Day
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Heartbeat poecy is personal prayers shared, but not private prayers violating public space, because faith is a shared experience. All readers should keep in mind Oscar Wilde's note that "all bad poetry springs from genuine feelings". Thursday, August 29, 2013. She knows the names. Through stippled grave stones,. Moreton Bay Fig,. He wonders and wanders,. From tomb to tomb:. The naming of things,. Too puzzling for him to scry out. 8220; Oh look! An anchor,”. Salvage of ship-wreck,. He used to remember,.
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heartbeat poecy: April 2013
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Heartbeat poecy is personal prayers shared, but not private prayers violating public space, because faith is a shared experience. All readers should keep in mind Oscar Wilde's note that "all bad poetry springs from genuine feelings". Sunday, April 28, 2013. One day I almost died. It was a strange reminder,. A sudden recollection of the past. For so long, I had lived under the shadow of death,. At that crucial time,. The confrontation of mortality was. It shaped my whole being for a while. In a way,.
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