istillhaterunning.blogspot.com
You call it running, I call it TORTURE.....: July 2011
http://istillhaterunning.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html
You call it running, I call it TORTURE. I'm a non-runner trying to not kill herself (or let my friend and partner in pain Pam kill her) as I try to learn to run. I hate it. With a passion. Join me on my journey as I punish myself day end and day out. Thursday, July 21, 2011. I call them "Motivation". Yes, it's VERY long. A lot longer than I thought. That means ME. Hells yeah! What a wonderful motto. Wednesday, July 13, 2011. Go ahead, I think this is the 2nd or 3rd time already.). Saturday, July 2, 2011.
kimberlygrace.blogspot.com
every day is a gift...: Freedom in Christ
http://kimberlygrace.blogspot.com/2014/11/freedom-in-christ.html
Every day is a gift. Beauty and praise in the little things. "He raises the poor from the dust and lifts the needy from the ash heap" Psalm 113:7. Wednesday, November 19, 2014. Some of the things that I struggle with feeling enslaved by are people-pleasing, anger/impatience, and generally selfishness of all types. Also, my favorite caffeinated sugary brown beverage. If I don't have a Coke every day it tends to consume my thoughts pretty excessively. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Follow me on Twitter.
vtbrowns.blogspot.com
VT Browns: December 2010
http://vtbrowns.blogspot.com/2010_12_01_archive.html
Monday, December 27, 2010. We had to do some work on the shelves in the baby's room. Here is Little Rufus helping Daddy find the studs to put the screws in. He is just a little off. Well before we knew it, it was Christmas Eve. Here is Little Rufus posing with his new pajamas in front of the Christmas tree. Just wait until he sees what Santa will bring him. He also got the IXL and loves it. He snuck out of nap to get the IXL to play with too. (IXL is like Nintendo DS for toddlers). It was very funny.
vtbrowns.blogspot.com
VT Browns: July 2010
http://vtbrowns.blogspot.com/2010_07_01_archive.html
Thursday, July 29, 2010. We started our month with what appears to be our new annual tradition of going to Rufus Grandma's for the 4th of July weekend and meeting Ed, Anna Beth, and kids in Blacksburg for the 4th for a walk of campus and a parade. We are working up to fireworks at night but I think it will still be a few years before we are ready for that. Mom took one with me in it this year. And here the boy is in Granny's camper watching tv early in the morning in his sweatshirt. Crazy isn't it! I don...
istillhaterunning.blogspot.com
You call it running, I call it TORTURE.....: May 2011
http://istillhaterunning.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html
You call it running, I call it TORTURE. I'm a non-runner trying to not kill herself (or let my friend and partner in pain Pam kill her) as I try to learn to run. I hate it. With a passion. Join me on my journey as I punish myself day end and day out. Monday, May 23, 2011. Know the best result of all? So, maybe it's the head rush or all those crazy hormones running supposedly releases while you're doing it - but I'm considering doing a half marathon in November. Tuesday, May 17, 2011.
istillhaterunning.blogspot.com
You call it running, I call it TORTURE.....: March
http://istillhaterunning.blogspot.com/2012/03/march.html
You call it running, I call it TORTURE. I'm a non-runner trying to not kill herself (or let my friend and partner in pain Pam kill her) as I try to learn to run. I hate it. With a passion. Join me on my journey as I punish myself day end and day out. Wednesday, March 14, 2012. Another month, still running. Still struggling, but I'm keeping at it. At least that way, depending on how I do, I will know if I'm doing this stuff right. Running sucks ass. . Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
istillhaterunning.blogspot.com
You call it running, I call it TORTURE.....: May 2012
http://istillhaterunning.blogspot.com/2012_05_01_archive.html
You call it running, I call it TORTURE. I'm a non-runner trying to not kill herself (or let my friend and partner in pain Pam kill her) as I try to learn to run. I hate it. With a passion. Join me on my journey as I punish myself day end and day out. Friday, May 18, 2012. Not getting me down. I pulled my calf muscle again. Walking down the stairs to the garage to take out trash. I could let this totally put me in a funk, but I'm not. Nope, not this time. 1 I HAVE to stay positive or I'll never run again.
istillhaterunning.blogspot.com
You call it running, I call it TORTURE.....: April 2012
http://istillhaterunning.blogspot.com/2012_04_01_archive.html
You call it running, I call it TORTURE. I'm a non-runner trying to not kill herself (or let my friend and partner in pain Pam kill her) as I try to learn to run. I hate it. With a passion. Join me on my journey as I punish myself day end and day out. Thursday, April 12, 2012. I'll never be a spokesperson. Yeap, she runs for a certain length of time and then walks a certain length of time. HOLY SHIT BATMAN! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). 5k at the Darlington Racetrack. Me and Al before our first 5k.
kimberlygrace.blogspot.com
every day is a gift...: November 2014
http://kimberlygrace.blogspot.com/2014_11_01_archive.html
Every day is a gift. Beauty and praise in the little things. "He raises the poor from the dust and lifts the needy from the ash heap" Psalm 113:7. Wednesday, November 19, 2014. Some of the things that I struggle with feeling enslaved by are people-pleasing, anger/impatience, and generally selfishness of all types. Also, my favorite caffeinated sugary brown beverage. If I don't have a Coke every day it tends to consume my thoughts pretty excessively. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
kimberlygrace.blogspot.com
every day is a gift...: February 2013
http://kimberlygrace.blogspot.com/2013_02_01_archive.html
Every day is a gift. Beauty and praise in the little things. "He raises the poor from the dust and lifts the needy from the ash heap" Psalm 113:7. Tuesday, February 05, 2013. GRACE for life's bleachable moments! My sweet boy wearing his big boy pants! I'm really happy that Gavin is finally interested in potty training! He was probably ready almost a year ago, but we moved and had a new baby and I figured there was too much transition for him (or me) to focus on it. I'm thankful for my sister in law who g...