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Rose-colored Reflections: September 2008
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A place to express my heart, on its tiptoes with hopeful expectation. Tuesday, September 23, 2008. Happy Birthday, Mom. In a way, this is how it's always been . figuratively, I mean. She's always come running when I needed her, whether I'd fallen and needed picking up or my world had come crashing down and I needed comforting . and my tears wiped away. I remember watching her put on her makeup and jewelry when she and my dad had special nights out, often for military balls. How I looked up to her. Someho...
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Rose-colored Reflections: Childhood calling
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A place to express my heart, on its tiptoes with hopeful expectation. Tuesday, May 31, 2011. One of the perks of parenthood is the chance to relive the best parts of being a kid. All of this has got me thinking . maybe people become parents just so they get a second chance at firsts . Tuesday, May 31, 2011. May 31, 2011 at 6:02 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Wife * Mother * Writer * Aspiring author *. View my complete profile. When toys just dont cut it . The Last Long Weekend. View my page on.
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Rose-colored Reflections: January 2009
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A place to express my heart, on its tiptoes with hopeful expectation. Wednesday, January 14, 2009. Here it is. Feel free to think that it's a little bit hokey. We'll see how my readers feel about it tomorrow. Go against the grain. If it bleeds, it leads.". In this around-the-clock industry of mine, it's that age-old adage. That keeps sad stories and tragic tales on the front page of every. Newspaper and at the top of each nightly newscast. Disappointment and distress, but it seems inescapable, especially.
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Rose-colored Reflections
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A place to express my heart, on its tiptoes with hopeful expectation. Tuesday, April 19, 2011. Then: Leaving the hospital. Now: Visiting the doctor. Tuesday, April 19, 2011. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Wife * Mother * Writer * Aspiring author *. View my complete profile. Then: Leaving the hospital Now: Visiting the docto. What goes around comes around. The great name debate. A new journey awaits. Hello, world . The Last Long Weekend. My Journey Toward: The Glamorous Life of a Housewife.
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Rose-colored Reflections: August 2008
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A place to express my heart, on its tiptoes with hopeful expectation. Friday, August 29, 2008. After last night's over-the-top speech by tomorrow's 'resurrected JFK,' I thankfully happened upon this piece of clarity from one Washington Post columnist. Friday, August 29, 2008. Barack Obama is an immensely talented man whose talents have been largely devoted to crafting, and chronicling, his own life. Not things. Not ideas. Not institutions. But himself. Hillary Clinton could have said something like that&...
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Rose-colored Reflections: Dinner plans?
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A place to express my heart, on its tiptoes with hopeful expectation. Monday, April 11, 2011. A yummy find for dinner the other night. It's simple and quick - great for those with a lot already on their plate! Peanut Noodles and Chicken. 2 Tbs soy sauce. 2 Tbs lemon juice. 1/3 cup peanut butter. 1/2 tsp. sugar. 1/4 tsp. red pepper flakes. 1 tsp sesame oil. 1 pound cooked chicken. Cook linguine. Rinse in cool water. Mix together soy sauce, lemon juice and cornstarch. Monday, April 11, 2011. Hello, world .
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Rose-colored Reflections: Motherhood so far
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A place to express my heart, on its tiptoes with hopeful expectation. Tuesday, April 19, 2011. Is it okay to admit motherhood is not exactly what I expected? Granted, I've long set too-high expectations for everything in life, and I'm often reminded of this flaw when motherhood proves more than I can handle. Oh, naivety, you've long been my enemy. We want so badly to enjoy every minute of her life, but at times, we have to leave in her in her crib, crying, and walk away, too frustrated to do anything else.
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Rose-colored Reflections: December 2008
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A place to express my heart, on its tiptoes with hopeful expectation. Saturday, December 20, 2008. The eve before the snowstorm, I bought a birdfeeder. And some birdseed to fill it. There's a neighborhood of sparows and cardinals living in the woods behind our apartment, and I wondered what they would eat once the snow (some nine inches) more than blanketed the ground that is their snack bar. And this is what that did. It doesn't take much to make me happy. Saturday, December 20, 2008. At Fozzie's childh...
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Rose-colored Reflections: October 2008
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A place to express my heart, on its tiptoes with hopeful expectation. Thursday, October 30, 2008. Look what I made! Thursday, October 30, 2008. I couldn't help but dig up some old pictures of my childhood costumes. Unfortunately, one of my favorites — my brother and I as M&Ms, complete with the white gloves — is missing. Mom made all of our outfits . she always did great! Thursday, October 30, 2008. Wednesday, October 29, 2008. Quote of the Day. Wednesday, October 29, 2008. Saturday, October 25, 2008.
