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much ado about nothing...: Laughter is the Best Medicine
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Much ado about nothing. Sunday, May 4, 2014. Laughter is the Best Medicine. I feel like I have been sick a lot this year. Every time I've been around someone who is sick, I end up with their same ailment. So as I've been pondering today about how I could make someone else feel better, I've thought a lot about laughter and how perhaps a smile a day could keep the doctor away. Is that why I've been so sick this year? I haven't had enough laughter in my life? While hospitalized, he began to research the eff...
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much ado about nothing...: June 2014
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Much ado about nothing. Sunday, June 22, 2014. It's my party and I'll cry if I want to. It's my birthday today. Yipee. Another year older. Another wrinkle on my face, another roll around my middle, another gray hair or two (hundred). Tary: Be careful as you back up, those cones could be children. Trey: Mom should be here, she needs this more than me. Tary: I agree. Don't drive like your mom. In my early twenties, I remember getting down on the floor and playing the Memory game with Chelsea and Kayla....
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Ray Reader: 2012 Ray Photo Book
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Saturday, March 23, 2013. 2012 Ray Photo Book. Click here to view this photo book larger. Offer a variety of layouts and cover options to choose from. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Richard C. Edgley-Oct 2010. I Belong to the Church of Jesus Christ. I can't do it ALL, but I can do A LOT! Marshall Family Life (Megan). Nature Center/ Ashlee's First Field Trip (Preschool). The Hike of Life. The Parrish People (Rachael). Chicago: Day 3 (Millenium Park, Buckingham Fountain, Shedd Aquarium, Wrigley Field).
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much ado about nothing...: April 2011
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Much ado about nothing. Thursday, April 7, 2011. This is what it looks like outside my window right now. Is is too early to start playing Christmas music? At last, I'm all alone. Tary and Trey went to the Jazz game tonight, and because I'm suffering from the coughing, sneezing, sore throat, achy, wanna go to bed with a bottle of Nyquil virus, I opted to stay home. Pray morning and night. Read 5 minutes every day from the Book of Mormon. Smile. Live the standards in For the Strength of Youth. Poor example...
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The Hyer Road To Happiness: May 2011
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The Hyer Road To Happiness. To a child LOVE is spelled T-I-M-E. Each day is an oppurtunity to create a new happy ending. If you listen, love is what they will hear. Surround yourself with the things you love. Date Nights with Kent. A quiet evening at home with no commitments. The Family Home Evening Spot. View my complete profile. Friday, May 13, 2011. Ave you ever heard of a 'Weed Wisher'? Neither had I, until I was having a little conversation with Maggie that went something like this: ". But after ret...
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The Hyer Road To Happiness: June 2010
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The Hyer Road To Happiness. To a child LOVE is spelled T-I-M-E. Each day is an oppurtunity to create a new happy ending. If you listen, love is what they will hear. Surround yourself with the things you love. Date Nights with Kent. A quiet evening at home with no commitments. The Family Home Evening Spot. View my complete profile. These Things Are Important. Echoing in my mind. Tuesday, June 29, 2010. 11 toilet paper rolls 1 roll of masking tape = 2 hours of independent play. Thursday, June 17, 2010.
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The Hyer Road To Happiness: October 2010
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The Hyer Road To Happiness. To a child LOVE is spelled T-I-M-E. Each day is an oppurtunity to create a new happy ending. If you listen, love is what they will hear. Surround yourself with the things you love. Date Nights with Kent. A quiet evening at home with no commitments. The Family Home Evening Spot. View my complete profile. Q: What is a witchs favorite subject in school? Kids These Days are Brilliant. Due Date.May 21st. Just a heads up. Thursday, October 28, 2010. It worked - Mags got 100%! I'm lo...
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much ado about nothing...: It's my party and I'll cry if I want to...
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Much ado about nothing. Sunday, June 22, 2014. It's my party and I'll cry if I want to. It's my birthday today. Yipee. Another year older. Another wrinkle on my face, another roll around my middle, another gray hair or two (hundred). Tary: Be careful as you back up, those cones could be children. Trey: Mom should be here, she needs this more than me. Tary: I agree. Don't drive like your mom. In my early twenties, I remember getting down on the floor and playing the Memory game with Chelsea and Kayla....
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.......Three Men and a Lady........: September 2012
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Three Men and a Lady. Saturday, September 29, 2012. We actually bought an aquarium pass back in March and we finally went again. It was amazing the difference in Blake. The first time he could have cared less, but he seemed to really like it this time. Ian had a blast :). Then we took the long way home and drove to the Draper temple and up over the mountain to see some of the beautiful leaves. Ian had to eat, so Blake and Brett walked around the temple and took some sweet pictures. Blake loves to play th...
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much ado about nothing...: To my children...Thank you!
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Much ado about nothing. Sunday, May 11, 2014. To my children.Thank you! What are you afraid of? Honestly, I was afraid my weak arms would buckle, I would land on my head, or at the very least that my legs wouldn't be perfectly straight and upright. Eventually I worked up the nerve and did not one, but two cartwheels. I don't know how pretty they were, but I was thrilled to come out of it without grass stains on my face. What if I run out of thoughts? Why does everyone send out well wishes and sing songs ...