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From this day forward: Gingerbread Houses
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From this day forward. Wednesday, December 9, 2009. Today we went to the senior facility in our neighborhood and made gingerbread houses with the residents. Since Baby Jack is just a newborn, Mallory and I took Katie and her Grandmother with us. The two little toots were more interested in the organ than in gingerbread construction. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Mallory Gallery 1 (2008). Mallory Gallery 2 (2008). Mallory Gallery 3 (2008). Mallory Gallery 4 (2009).
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From this day forward: New offer
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From this day forward. Monday, December 14, 2009. After that first quick offer all had been quiet until today. Not that we haven't had plenty of showings. People have been constantly in and out . just no offers. Woo hoo! Now we've got our second. Mind you, I think it's from the realtor that showed up completely unexpectedly with her client. To their credit, they had. The home phone. Oh well. The house was not only not. Staged, it was a wreck! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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From this day forward: November 2009
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From this day forward. Friday, November 27, 2009. What an exciting Thanksgiving! Paul, Caitriona, and baby Ro had just left - we were all having or about to have pie - and Bubbie was attempting to take a family picture of the Streit's, when lo and behold Sharon's water broke! Baby Jackson was born just a few hours later. As a result, Mallory got to host her first sleep-over! And sweet Katie took it all in stride: staying at a friends house without her mom and dad, the new baby, everything! I was able to ...
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From this day forward: Just Chillin'
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From this day forward. Sunday, December 13, 2009. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Mallory Gallery 1 (2008). Mallory Gallery 2 (2008). Mallory Gallery 3 (2008). Mallory Gallery 4 (2009). Mallory Gallery 5 (2009). Mallory Gallery 6 (2009). Mallory Gallery 7 (2009). 18 Month Well Check. Bought a new house? FRIEND Julie May Jones. FRIEND Notes from the crib. HUMOR Hey girl momma go. HUMOR Passive aggressive notes.com. HUMOR Stuff white people like. RESOURCE Baby gear and toys.
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From this day forward: August 2009
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From this day forward. Sunday, August 30, 2009. Saturday, August 29, 2009. Wednesday, August 26, 2009. Sunday, August 23, 2009. I'm finally feeling human again after 2 days of fever, chills, headache, crazy back ache, and a RAGING sore throat. What a bummer. I was seriously incapable of doing my "long" run yesterday (6 miles). Guess I'll get back on track this coming weekend by doing the 6 instead of "resting" for 3. Monday, August 17, 2009. Oh my dear Sarah! Sunday, August 16, 2009. Today's the day....
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From this day forward: 17 Months
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From this day forward. Saturday, November 21, 2009. Goofy girl insists on sitting in (or standing on) the storage tray! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Mallory Gallery 1 (2008). Mallory Gallery 2 (2008). Mallory Gallery 3 (2008). Mallory Gallery 4 (2009). Mallory Gallery 5 (2009). Mallory Gallery 6 (2009). Mallory Gallery 7 (2009). FRIEND Julie May Jones. FRIEND Notes from the crib. HUMOR Hey girl momma go. HUMOR Passive aggressive notes.com. HUMOR Stuff white people like.
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From this day forward: July 2009
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From this day forward. Friday, July 31, 2009. Julie and I finally made it to the pool today with Mallory. I don't think I've blogged about Mallory and swimming yet, have I? Well, she's a nut. Shocking, I know . totally fearless. Jumps right in the pool, runs through the sprinklers (as opposed to around them like the rest of the kids), and thinks it's funny to put her face in the water. People comment about her every. Thursday, July 30, 2009. Wednesday, July 29, 2009. Tuesday, July 28, 2009. This morning ...
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From this day forward: Race weekend
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From this day forward. Saturday, November 14, 2009. San Antonio Rock 'n Roll marathon was HOT and HUMID. Sheesh. Unexpected warm front made for a very interesting run. Where on earth did my side stitches come from? Haven't had that problem in ages. And at the very start of the race no less. So, time was much slower than predicted, but a overall a good race. Very well run - my compliments to the race organizers! The last little stretch of road right. Looking forward to running this race again. Very do...
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From this day forward: December 2009
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From this day forward. Tuesday, December 29, 2009. As predicted, Mallory was up before the sun. And a little bit overwhelmed by the whole gift-opening experience. I think she would have opened one present and played with just it for half the morning if we hadn't moved her along. She was also less into tearing off the paper than I had anticipated. In fact, we saved the two big items - a trike and the Cozy Coupe - until much later in the morning, after breakfast and coffee. Monday, December 21, 2009. We we...
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From this day forward: New year - new virus
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From this day forward. Friday, January 1, 2010. New year - new virus. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Mallory Gallery 1 (2008). Mallory Gallery 2 (2008). Mallory Gallery 3 (2008). Mallory Gallery 4 (2009). Mallory Gallery 5 (2009). Mallory Gallery 6 (2009). Mallory Gallery 7 (2009). New year - new virus. FRIEND Julie May Jones. FRIEND Notes from the crib. HUMOR Hey girl momma go. HUMOR Passive aggressive notes.com. HUMOR Stuff white people like. RESOURCE Baby gear and toys.
