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Here we go: December 2014
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Friday, December 19, 2014. Here are a couple conversations that made me smile;. Me- "Tela it is time for a nap". Tela- "no, sleep not my favorites". Tela- I have a ideal, you be boy and I be mom. Me- Mom mom mom mom mom. Me- mom mom mom me thirsty. Tela- ok boy we be home you have a cup you have a water ok boy. Me- mom mom mom mom. Tela- ok boy you be ok. Me- mom mom mom. Me- mom you clean kitchen when we get home. Tela- um me no want to play anymore. Walked into a conversation between Leah and Sam.
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Here we go: If the shoe fits
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Friday, May 15, 2015. If the shoe fits. She is not supposed to be a girl, we are supposed to be having a boy! She LOVES batman, spiderman and all the other super heros. They are the only shows she will sit and watch through and through. She had watched every episode of batman on netflex at least five times over and was heart broken and lost when they stopped playing batman. She has since settled for other shows that have batman in it. And then proceed to tell me how she is going to make a booby trap, or ...
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Here we go: July 2014
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Wednesday, July 30, 2014. Over the winter a friend of mine invited me to come to an open house where a local artist lives. It was an opportunity to see her work and admire the creativity that the artist and her husband had put into the house. The space spoke of the hours of creativity that it has been a part of. The space spoke of quiet energy, of time well spent allowing her body and mind come together and lose themselves in creating. For you see this house is on a less than fancy street. The house ...
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Here we go: The running continuance
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Tuesday, September 9, 2014. I imagine most everyone is tired. I imagine that Robin Williams knew he could be saved but was probably just too tired of being saved, saving himself and the glorious cycle that occurs with being alive. Tiredness is like weights in the bottom of your boat. You stay afloat, as long as you don't spring a leak but those weights sure do have a way of slowing you down or sending you in circles. How does she keep herself, her boat in balance? My dearest friend Betty helped me throw ...
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Here we go: July 2013
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Sunday, July 21, 2013. Pics that made me smile. Since this is my blog I can just post picture that make me smile. Primarily it is the beautiful souls gazing back at me that bring the biggest smiles to my heart. As you can see our summer is full, busy and full of smiles. Besides longing a bit more rest I would not have spent any of my days an ounce differently. Something about cousins :) Ryan and Emma just love each other so much! All hanging out at the park and waiting for a snack or chewing one. Theodor...
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Here we go: opening the gate a little
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Monday, May 4, 2015. Opening the gate a little. Sitting here, why does the blank page scare me? With all the words within me why does it seem so hard to begin writing? I suppose I fear that if I open the gate a little, a whole flood will come pouring out and I will not be able to stop it. Reign it in. guide it. He has been waiting so long to live life. Let him live it! Beautiful. Thank you for baring your soul and sharing. May 25, 2015 at 7:24 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). If the shoe fits.
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Here we go: May 2015
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Friday, May 15, 2015. If the shoe fits. She is not supposed to be a girl, we are supposed to be having a boy! She LOVES batman, spiderman and all the other super heros. They are the only shows she will sit and watch through and through. She had watched every episode of batman on netflex at least five times over and was heart broken and lost when they stopped playing batman. She has since settled for other shows that have batman in it. And then proceed to tell me how she is going to make a booby trap, or ...
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Here we go: March 2015
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Saturday, March 28, 2015. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed. Midwives and neighbors and a tiny (9 lb) baby boy. Theodore Barrett Rozak, March 14, 2016 Honolulu Hawaii. Stained Glass Cross Cake. And they wonder why. The family that drinks together. I do not have the gift of gab and am happy that way. View my complete profile. Blogs I endulge in. Http:/ www.xanga.com/Cluesy. Picture Window template. Powered by Blogger.
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Here we go: June 2014
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Tuesday, June 24, 2014. Well the spacebar on our keyboard has been out of commission for a few weeks now. So with most of the keypad working and the help of google search we apparently were in no rush to order a new keypad. Yet as the weeks have flown by and I was thinking how nice it would be to message my brother and maybe even write a post on my blog I took the all of 5 seconds to order a keypad and hooray now we have an all working keypad. So with my new ability to place space between words on the co...
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Here we go: April 2014
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Tuesday, April 29, 2014. I am pretty sure that Ian drank half of my beer. gotta give him kudos for thinking I would not notice. It has been one of those days that has left my body breathless and my heart beating happy. There is just something beautiful about a happy beat to your heart. It has a way of seeping into your bloodstream and energizing your fatigued limbs and mind. There is so much I want to catch up on. I long to cry, not out of sorrow but out of the fatigue of my heart". Yet least I forget.
