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Aching Ovaries – Sneezy Knees
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March 14, 2015. Bull; ( 10 Comments. As I walked into the dimly lit banquet hall a little after noon, floral perfume lingering in the air, the throbbing returned. Wobbly headed bobble babies with chub stub gangly limbs sat atop mothering hips. Circles of swollen bellies sipping iced tea and water with lemon. The pastels. The spring flower bouquets. Rattles and ribbons. Soaps tied delicately with festive bows. The womanly banter ensued. I just had my fifth. Oh, Emmit is 3 and Maggie is 8 months. I have a ...
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An Hour to Spare – carriedotcom
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An Hour to Spare. April 7, 2015. You stand tall waiting patiently. You know I will eventually come back. A day off here, a weekend without back-to-back obligations there. For some reason I have it in my head that I need a minimum of an hour to do you justice. I know deep down that’s not true. Thirty minutes will do. That’s all it takes to reap the benefits. My. Confirms such suspicions. Meeting up with you regularly for thirty minutes will give me a solid three to four thousand additional steps. I am goi...
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Slice Time | On a Thought
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April 28, 2015. Part of Slice of Life by. Head over there for information and links to more Slicing! It’s also April So poetry it is! I don't have time for slicing. I'm grant writing fitbit challenging muppet planning email responding lego cleaning papers to grade ignoring busy. A love note to my students. A Slice of Comment Codes →. One thought on “ Slice Time. April 29, 2015 at 1:37 am. This is a great poem! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). The opinions I...
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Packing Up For The Last Time | Coffee Fueled Musings
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Packing Up For The Last Time. June 16, 2015. Nine years. I dig slowly through the book bins, checking for beloved texts. Sometimes flipping through, sometimes putting them in my box, most times returning them to the bin. As the books tilt forward I see a sea of my name scrawled on the top of so many of them. Nine years left behind. The boxes I pack are few. What good will these items be in a basement? I hope you had the time of your life. Newer post →. 14 thoughts on “ Packing Up For The Last Time. Here&...
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trying… | ...never ending story...
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8230;never ending story…. You thought you were being made into a decent little cottage; but He is building a palace. He intends to come and live in it himself … C.S. Lewis. May 5, 2015. 8220;Just try harder, will those legs to move.”. I begged. I pleaded with God. She took a fall Friday, another on Saturday and another Sunday night. Why didn’t she use her walker? She is the best mom a girl could have ever had, but now I feel like I’m the mom and she’s the child. My graduate students start this Wednesday.