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Of Smooks & Berries: Happy Mother's Day
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Tuesday, May 11, 2010. I slept my way into Mother's Day with Ambien. Induced memory loss. On Saturday. In a panic. The effect was astounding. Not only did I sleep, but I cannot recall but small blurry snippets of when I was "awake". Kurt tells me I did get off the plane in Los Angeles, and back on another. Apparently I promptly. Lay across someone e lses'. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sometimes I lie awake at night, and I ask, "Where have I gone wrong? Charles M. Schulz. View my complete profile.
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Of Smooks & Berries: Christmas has come and Christmas has gone - have I become more like Christ?
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Monday, December 27, 2010. Christmas has come and Christmas has gone - have I become more like Christ? At this time of year one cannot help but be grateful. For family and friendships like yours that make our lives full :. Full of adventure, full of excitement and full of love. A favourite blog that I follow is here. I love this post the Challenge of Christmas. Maithri focusses on the pure meaning of Christmas and the. Christ. The true example that He set for us. Thats beautiful, thanks for sharing xx.
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Of Smooks & Berries: August 2009
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Wednesday, August 26, 2009. The Baby Shower Block Cake. The block were bigger than they look - most pieces were shared! This was another of Mrs S's ideas . luckily I couple of old Beatrix Potter books that I picked up for 50c at a garage sale! So, a few months ago, Mrs S and I agreed to throw a baby shower for our neighbour, Mrs Sz. Into an outfit with matching burp cloth. Etc and me providing an abundance of clothes purchased on sales. Yes, we both use the shortcuts that work for us. Well, as it turned ...
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Of Smooks & Berries: How to make a s'more
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Sunday, April 3, 2011. How to make a s'more. Liam very patiently explaining to Kurt "How to make a s'more" and other s'more details! I am not sure why the quality is so bad . will keep trying with the video thing! April 9, 2011 at 10:30 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sometimes I lie awake at night, and I ask, "Where have I gone wrong? Then a voice says to me, "This is going to take more than one. Charles M. Schulz. How to make a smore. Fun Friends and Family Blogs. View my complete profile.
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Of Smooks & Berries: May 2010
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Tuesday, May 11, 2010. For those of you who were not in the loop - Kurt and I went to Hawaii last week on some work incentive/ recognition trip that Kurt earned through many nights and weekends of work last year! Off the coast of Hana. A red sand beach (Hana). Up on the volcanoe Mt Haleakala. On the beach outside Mama's Fish House. I slept my way into Mother's Day with Ambien. Induced memory loss. On Saturday. Lay across someone e lses'. Chair and went back to sleep. The confused gentleman whose chai...
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Of Smooks & Berries: September 15th 2004
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Sunday, February 28, 2010. Tonight I was going through some files on the computer and deleting those that were blatantly redundant when I came across this. I did not have a journal at the time and just typed it on the computer to remember. I walked home on the quiet summer morning aware of my fragile emotions and dreading the walk through a lounge scattered with toys, clothes and miscellaneous clutter to get into bed. As I walked towards bed I then saw a large bowl of fruit, a dozen red roses and yellow ...
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Of Smooks & Berries: November 2009
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Sunday, November 15, 2009. Church is in the afternoon now - at 1pm. This allows for a lazy morning and I embrace it. This morning I sent the children upstairs to play after breakfast. I was enjoying listening to their game, which eventually evolved into getting their stuffed toys ready for church. Julia was the "mother" and hurried everyone into the "car" saying "come- on we're going to be late! Then their happy journey was brought to a grinding halt " uooh. Last week the kids came downstairs dressed as.
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Of Smooks & Berries: The Year is Dying.... Let him Die. Ring out the Old; Ring in the New.
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Friday, December 31, 2010. The Year is Dying. Let him Die. Ring out the Old; Ring in the New. Christmas Eve feast - boerewors. Salami, cheese, crackers, bread, Monis. Life just doesn't get better that this! I made these bags . I know - who would have thought . Sylvia sewing;). Tots and smarties . hours of entertainment and they taste good! Looking forward to 2011. 8220;Be at war with your vices, at peace with your neighbors, and let every new year find you a better man.”. January 1, 2011 at 3:22 PM.
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Of Smooks & Berries: Taste BUGS!!
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Thursday, March 11, 2010. Julia - who says she isn't right? A month or so ago I had warned the kids to wait for their food to cool so they didn't burn their taste buds. This led to a brief discussion on what and where taste buds are. Then, last week, when we got back from picking up our co-op organic produce (this makes me quite happy! Julia noticed a number of bugs on the lettuce. Now I quite enjoy washing away the happy little bugs on organic produce. How things have changed! I had to ask. Charles M...
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Of Smooks & Berries: February 2010
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Sunday, February 28, 2010. Tonight I was going through some files on the computer and deleting those that were blatantly redundant when I came across this. I did not have a journal at the time and just typed it on the computer to remember. I walked home on the quiet summer morning aware of my fragile emotions and dreading the walk through a lounge scattered with toys, clothes and miscellaneous clutter to get into bed. As I walked towards bed I then saw a large bowl of fruit, a dozen red roses and yellow ...
