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The Waiting Room: December 2014
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Monday, December 8, 2014. Waiting . . . . Today kind of sucked. I really wanted to write something more poetic or even just more thoughtful, but I don't have it in me. In fact, I kind of feel like curling up in my p.j's and having a good cry. And maybe some ice cream. But advent is stopping me. In church. But I don't ever remember celebrating advent. We've been at our current church. For 12 years. I don't ever remember celebrating advent, until this year. Apparently until exactly when I needed it. My hea...
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The Waiting Room: May 2013
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Friday, May 17, 2013. Waiting for the Senior Slam. Here are a few examples:. All shorts and skirts are too short. This is true for kids, teenagers, 20 somethings, and especially everything in my closet. You can often hear me say, "This morning on The Today Show. I haven't started calling it The Today Program. Yet I think that happens when I get my AARP card. If I miss the early showing of a movie, not only do I refuse to wait for the late showing, I simply opt to wait for the movie to come out on Redbox.
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The Waiting Room: May 2015
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Thursday, May 28, 2015. The ten best things about best friends: A.K.A. How to survive middle school. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Fort Worth, TX, United States. I'm a wife, mommy, writer and PR consultant. I'd have to say, I'm the most blessed girl in the world. View my complete profile. This blog contains my thoughts, views, and opinions and does not reflect those of my husband. The mailman, or the person that makes the funnel cakes the Rangers. Memories of Mine to Thine. The Miss Information Blog.
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The Waiting Room: June 2013
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Saturday, June 15, 2013. Waiting for the Grass to Grow. Growing up, I made a lot of assumptions about my dad. We took things apart, buried them, lit them on fire, broke them, lost them, and crashed them. Very rarely did we use anything for its intended purpose and never once did we fill in a hole. Our childhood left my dad's yard full of holes, his tools broken or buried in the yard, and his cars wrecked more than once. I always assumed my dad just didn't care what his yard looked like. This blog contain...
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The Waiting Room: A letter to my husband the day after Father's Day
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Monday, June 22, 2015. A letter to my husband the day after Father's Day. Well, I blew it. Yesterday, while the Internet exploded with sentimental pictures of daddies and daughters dancing at weddings and selfies of fathers and sons fishing and drinking beer, my Facebook sat silent. It's not for a lack of pictures. Just this week our tweenage daughter rolled her eyes in disgust as I forced her to snap a picture with you at her fifth-grade promotion ceremony. You get the kids up, fed, and ready for school...
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The Waiting Room: Waiting for the third day of school
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Wednesday, August 27, 2014. Waiting for the third day of school. So while some people have chosen to complain endlessly or skip social media altogether rather than be bombarded with first day of school pictures this week, my inner nerd is rejoicing. This is the one time of year that everyone not only talks about school, but is excited about it. For one glorious day, people unite in their genuine and visible support of education. Had once again filled me with the optimism that only a new school year provi...
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The Waiting Room: August 2013
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Monday, August 26, 2013. This morning I did what thousands of parents across the country did. I dropped my baby off at kindergarten. My baby. The little boy that I am positive I brought home from the hospital only a moment ago and only minutes ago was rocking to sleep in his little footie pajamas. Today I packed him a lunch, watched as he hung his dinosaur backpack in his locker while I choked back a tear, (okay sobs) as I left him in the care of another woman. Except that couldn't be less true. They wil...
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The Waiting Room: August 2014
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Wednesday, August 27, 2014. Waiting for the third day of school. So while some people have chosen to complain endlessly or skip social media altogether rather than be bombarded with first day of school pictures this week, my inner nerd is rejoicing. This is the one time of year that everyone not only talks about school, but is excited about it. For one glorious day, people unite in their genuine and visible support of education. Had once again filled me with the optimism that only a new school year provi...
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The Waiting Room: Waiting . . . .
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Monday, December 8, 2014. Waiting . . . . Today kind of sucked. I really wanted to write something more poetic or even just more thoughtful, but I don't have it in me. In fact, I kind of feel like curling up in my p.j's and having a good cry. And maybe some ice cream. But advent is stopping me. In church. But I don't ever remember celebrating advent. We've been at our current church. For 12 years. I don't ever remember celebrating advent, until this year. Apparently until exactly when I needed it. My hea...
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