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Incoherently Yours: October 2014
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My musings, my thoughts, my heart, my life. Saturday, October 18, 2014. I grew up in church. Up until I got pregnant with Rory I was quite active in church. And then my life was destroyed by the death of my daughter. Church became… uncomfortable. I didn’t want to talk to people. I didn’t want people to talk to me. What if they talked about Rory? Or worse… what if they never did? What was the point? 8221; “I lost this – and gained that! I mean yes, I’m aware of the blessings I have. Maybe I̵...The mor...
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Incoherently Yours: January 2014
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My musings, my thoughts, my heart, my life. Thursday, January 9, 2014. One time, at a family photo shoot, we were positioned on a slight incline. He was still crawling at the time and he wanted a toy at the bottom of the hill. I use the term hill very generously. He actually scooched around and started crawling backwards. Yeah It’s all fine and dandy until he decided the garbage is also full of treasures like used Keurig cups and digs his tiny little finger around in there and starts eating coffee ...
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Incoherently Yours: April 2015
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My musings, my thoughts, my heart, my life. Thursday, April 2, 2015. When I was 13 years old I got the best birthday present ever. I went with my Mom and Dad to Spruce Grove to pick her up. She was a little yellow ball of energy. She was my first pet that was all mine. A yellow lab with yellowy/green eyes. The past year or so Gem had been declining. She was pretty much deaf, arthritis had set in in a big way, and her underbelly was full of lumps. I knew it was almost time to let her go. All Up In My Grill.
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Incoherently Yours: September 2014
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My musings, my thoughts, my heart, my life. Friday, September 12, 2014. Wistful - having or showing a feeling of vague or regretful longing. synonyms nostalgic, yearning, longing; plaintive, regretful, rueful, melancholy, mournful, elegiac; pensive, reflective, contemplative. I’m not overly emotional today. I feel more wistful. This day is the reminder of how time goes on. We lost her three years ago. Three years. Rory died the same day a special little boy died years before her. Hi there. This is wh...
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Incoherently Yours: June 2015
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My musings, my thoughts, my heart, my life. Wednesday, June 17, 2015. Katie's Favourite Things - Take Two! It's time for another round of these are a few of my faaaaavvvvourite thiiiiings! 1 Organon Gold Latte. My drug of choice! I am addicted to this stuff, and that's okay, because it's good for me! I add this to my Arbonne chocolate protein powder, add some ice and almond milk and I'm set! When we went camping for the weekend I didn't have my coffee shake and I definitely missed it! 4 Arbonne CC cream.
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Incoherently Yours: November 2013
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My musings, my thoughts, my heart, my life. Monday, November 4, 2013. Crazy Awesome. It's sorta the same thing, right? I did something kind of crazy recently. Something that scared me. Something that impassioned me. Something that empowers me. I became an Independent Consultant for Arbonne. I know, earth shattering right? Who knew selling hand cream could affect me this way? But as much as having some income would be nice, that wasn’t the snowflake that started this snowball. So there you go. That...
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Incoherently Yours: September 2013
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My musings, my thoughts, my heart, my life. Tuesday, September 17, 2013. Happier Thoughts and Autumn Musings. Just to show you how bipolar I can be, here is another post! Because I’m actually not depressed today, I just needed to get the previous post written down and out of my system. Today I am going to roast beets. And attempt to eat beet greens. Weird. I’ve only ever had them pickled. I love pickled beets. So we shall see. Not to be confused with completely weeded.). But after seven years, I am defin...
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Incoherently Yours: May 2015
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My musings, my thoughts, my heart, my life. Tuesday, May 26, 2015. Katie's Favourite Things - Take One. For my first blog of this nature it does feature all Arbonne products, but that won’t always be the case. I already have a lengthy list of Favourite Things. In hindsight I realize a lot of my favourite things happen to be from other Network Marketing Companies. (I’m looking at you Pampered Chef, Epicure, Young Living, Nature’s Sunshine, and Tupperware. And plenty more! On to my favourites for this week!
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Incoherently Yours: March 2015
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My musings, my thoughts, my heart, my life. Thursday, March 12, 2015. Little House on the Prairie? More like Big House on the Farm. I like to dabble in a bit of self-sufficiency. I'm really kind of too lazy of a person to jump all in, but I do like to dip my toe in occasionally. I love that we eat our own beef. But do I personally butcher it? So awesome. I think it tastes better simply because of the effort it takes to get it. Our first bucket of cleaned wheat. My KitchenAid Grain Mill. My friend lost he...
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Incoherently Yours: May 2013
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My musings, my thoughts, my heart, my life. Monday, May 27, 2013. Things my child thinks of as normal. For now. Kadon probably thinks that. Singing about everything – cottage cheese, bananas, naps, toys, poopy diapers, you name it – is normal. He will probably think he lives in a musical. Being covered in thousand of smooches is normal. Being carried around upside down is normal. His mother talking out loud, dictating scenes in the book she is working on to the air is normal. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
