The relationships that we engage in with one another, all the stories and lies, all the time spent traveling and laughing and crying all weaves together. When that net is lost, oh it hurts, it hurts so fucking much. To truly live! I must remind myself. Memory of Fire, selections . to cry, sigh, and inspire. Only newly born girls were spared exterminati.

A day in the life of a MOM. Because there can be only one of ME. Friday, February 6, 2015. One such morning, we walk hand in hand. Half a year has passed and an alteration takes place. She races through the doors without a reverse scan. With a sharp pain I realized she was ready to leave me behind. Thursday, January 8, 2015. De-clutter, Simplify and Play More Scrabble. I knew what I needed to do this year. Anything as life changing as a book club, but came close. Ok, not all women are .

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Wednesday, May 13, 2009. 1, 2, THREE! Even funnier than not getting peed on during sacramant meeting. I told Abram I wanted a raincheck. Friday, May 1, 2009. Ing sound when you squeeze their hand. What are your kids hooked on? Today that is very. Do my kids look grubby? I have been so grateful that I have a sister and a sister-in-law who pass thei.