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Gabbing Greens: Daphne's Second Birthday
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Monday, January 16, 2012. We let her open one present when she got up in the morning so she could wear it that day. She loves Elmo! So she was really excited about this shirt. My big 2-year old! This is the cake I made for Daphne. First time making a shaped cake. Thanks Robyn for helping me so much with it! She knew just what to do with the candle. Blew it right out! She got lots of great presents. She is so fun, she absolutely loved every single one of them! Thursday, February 02, 2012.
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Gabbing Greens: October 2011
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Monday, October 10, 2011. My grandpa came down and had dinner with my family for Easter, so we got to visit with him for a bit. We thought it would be fun to get a four-generation picture. Daphne loves pickles. It's funny to me how much she really loves them. She'll eat a whole plateful of sliced pickles. I tried to get a picture of the sour face she makes when she eats them, but this was the best I could do. I love my little angel! It's so crazy how fast time goes by. And more of Mommy's.
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NO REGRETS!: September 2011
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For of all sad words of tongue or pen, The saddest are these: `It might have been! Sunday, September 4, 2011. Ch 13 Back to School. I'm getting settled in, adjusting to being a wife. I switched my major again- back to UVSC. But the kids are calling it UVU these days :). For my web design class, we read this interesting article called The Expert Mind. Thoughts like, 'This is way above my level' and ' Why in the world am I reading this for a web class? I also think skills such as these will help set me apa...
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NO REGRETS!: Remember the Worth of...Holes?
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For of all sad words of tongue or pen, The saddest are these: `It might have been! Tuesday, March 3, 2009. Remember the Worth of.Holes? Yesterday, I noticed something was wrong with my mouth. When I felt both sides of my face with my hands, there was a very tangible difference between the two. My left side felt like a new bone had grown on the side of my lower gum. Had I been punched? I woke up as a chipmunk. Awesome. No, there are not pictures. Finally a red stop light! My dentist says I have an infecti...
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NO REGRETS!: August 2008
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For of all sad words of tongue or pen, The saddest are these: `It might have been! Thursday, August 28, 2008. This is me trying to figure out how this works. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Life through Roo-colored glasses. Old and new (archive).
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NO REGRETS!: February 2009
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For of all sad words of tongue or pen, The saddest are these: `It might have been! Wednesday, February 25, 2009. Inconceivable and Inaudibly Incandescent.IN! Last night, I had my interview with Pres. Shaw. I think I learned more in that one hour than I have in the past year. He says I will go into the MTC in April and maybe I could be a temple worker to help pass the time, since I am not looking for a job. How AWESOME would that be? OK, so I Photoshopped this nametag.but soon enough I will get mine!
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eliyak: The Peace of Wild Things
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Keeping in touch with the good things in life. Sunday, October 30, 2011. The Peace of Wild Things. My professor read this poem to us this week and I really liked it. A friend told me recently that I worry too much and that I shouldn't pollute my life so much with worries about things that, 90% of which, aren't even going to happen. So, I'm trying to cure myself of my addiction to worry. I thought this poem related well. It's called "The Peace of Wild Things:". When despair grows in me. I study graphic de...
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eliyak: Little Snail
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Keeping in touch with the good things in life. Friday, September 16, 2011. When I got home from work this evening the grass was wet from the rain. It was dark, so it wasn't until I got inside under the dim lights of my basement apartment that I noticed a little friend who had attached himself to my shoe. So, I had to document this little guy before I released him onto the leaf of a tulip plant. I wonder how long it will take him to grow into a big snail. What do snails even eat? I sure would like to know.
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The Breadbox: Miriam
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Monday, March 2, 2015. I see her in their faces. Though lacking lines from years still to come. Framed in heavy hair. Not as white or wispy soft. Mother's movements look so familiar. The way she softly taps the table with her hands. Just as she had done. As they retell her stories re-retold,. Passing them from mouth to mouth, reverently. As one should handle one of her precious quilts. I see her in them. The stories form bit by bit. Pulled from each memory. On the particular wording. She may have used.
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The Breadbox: Guitar Maker
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Tuesday, March 3, 2015. Note: This is adapted from a piece I wrote several years ago. And recently I have decided to try to develop these characters and write a longer story (even a book? Any feedback would be very. Can I help you? He brought me over to another wall, which displayed guitars that looked much more ordinary: a sharp contrast from the previously viewed, so beautiful that their sound could almost be heard with only the effort of a glance. Did you make them? I asked, hesitantly. I am a graduat...
