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chocolate cars: August 2008
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Saturday, August 30, 2008. Being a Grown Up. What I know as a grown up I didn't know as a kid:. 1 I know what it is to choose love and not just love someone because they are family. I don't think before I met Brad that I really understood what it was to truly love someone for who they are. 2 I know what it is like to lose someone that you love so much that it is like losing apart of yourself. I also know that a time doesn't make you stop missing them. 9 Anything worth having takes work. 14 Seeing a paren...
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chocolate cars: Screaming in an empty forest through a megaphone
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Tuesday, January 11, 2011. Screaming in an empty forest through a megaphone. Praying that the infection clears soon! OMG, that sounds sooooo frustrating. I remember how completely miserable I was in the hospital and I was only there for 3 days. Big hugs to you, Karin. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Screaming in an empty forest through a megaphone. Living in the spot light. Follow me on Twitter. View my complete profile.
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chocolate cars: January 2009
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Sunday, January 04, 2009. I am in a funk. Ok well now I am rambling and really don't have anything else to say. Hopefully I will be able to feel more of myself again soon and will therefore have something to share here again. I wouldn't hold my breath though if I were you. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I am in a funk. Follow me on Twitter. I am a mom that is just trying to keep treading water, when everything around me feels like it is trying to drown me. View my complete profile.
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chocolate cars: September 2008
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Wednesday, September 10, 2008. I stole this from tysgirl, yep I am a big thief. 1 My uncle once caught me: throwing a rock through a window. I still believe that it wasn't me though. 2 Never in my life have I been: talked into doing drugs. 3 When I was five: I was shy and afraid everyone would find out how stupid I was. 4 High school was: A very long time ago. 5 I will never forget: The love my Dad had for me. 6 Once I met: Cuba Gooding Jr. He said I was cute, I will always love him for that. 20 A better...
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Speak, Schoeb. Speak.: Excellet Eight
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Speak, Schoeb. Speak. Becasue you really want to know what goes on in this crazy mind. Wednesday, September 2, 2009. I can't believe Evy is eight. EIGHT! I can't believe I am the mother of an eight-year-old. I CAN believe what an amazing, wonderful, complex girl she's turning into, though. So I thought I'd share eight of my favorite things about her in honor of her big day:. Thinking and striving towards the truth. Her honesty is one of her most remarkable qualities. She wanted to name Henry " Chomptis.
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Felecia: April 2005
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Tuesday, April 26, 2005. What are YOU looking at? Anyway, I fixed it (quite by accident) and while I'm not sure exactly what the problem was, at least I can blog again! Posted by Felecia at Tuesday, April 26, 2005. Monday, April 18, 2005. I'll be in the kitchen. Or "that picture is just darling! It's always nice to hear such kind words.) But moreover, my zest for entertaining has been driven by the simple joy of having many loved ones under one roof. Posted by Felecia at Monday, April 18, 2005. Being as ...
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Felecia: February 2005
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Monday, February 28, 2005. After a wonderful girly morning at Libby’s non-shower , complete with good food, great conversation and forget-me-not red nail polish, I made it back to White Bear Lake just in time to catch the last half of Elliott’s very first hockey game. Libby was kind enough to drop mom and I curbside, (which would have seemed rather eloquent had it not been at the White Bear Lake Hippodrome! The game ended with a score of 2-2 (although Elliott contends his team had 3 pionts.) We celeb...
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Speak, Schoeb. Speak.: Not so Ordinary
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Speak, Schoeb. Speak. Becasue you really want to know what goes on in this crazy mind. Monday, August 10, 2009. Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? Quoted from Marianne Williamson by Nelson Mandela. Read it that way.but the truth is, lately, I just feel.ordinary. I guess wha...
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