I can't believe that The Boy is almost 6. I used to roll my eyes every time I heard a grown up commenting "my, how time flies" or "look how …
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goodbye, Gram.
it's so hard to believe she's gone. Before the emphysema and the diabetes and the congestive heart failure got so bad, this woman was like a …
when he doesn’t know I’m listening…
he was in the next room singing, and I transcribed. hear this word of god to you he said stop shooting people that's not right it's better …
poor boy…
The Boy is out of sorts and ucky today. He has a headache, his back hurts, he just wants to rest. All of these are code words for "Mommy has …
It is well with my soul…
Listening to the incomparable Ginny Owens singing "It is well with my soul" from her new album...you know, sometimes familiarity breeds …
my sneaky little book addiction…
let's just say I'm really glad I get a tax write-off for things I donate to the local library! I love to read...I think the word voracious …
insomnia…thy name is stress.
blah...worked 13 hours yesterday, then thought I could fall asleep. No such luck - was up until midnight, then back up again from 2-4 am. I …
One more for today!
because as all my friends know, I'm a tidge OCD, and I have these categories sitting here, and so they each have to have at least one post …
making a mommy
that's what The Boy was doing this morning. There were two kids, and the daddy (who is real short, and he's out shopping for food, ok?) and …
