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Monday, May 13, 2013
Run
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I am a runner. The ability to write that statement is amazing to me. I've lived my life in fits and starts. I've jumped into ...
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Tuesday, March 5, 2013
Lady Killer
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I knew it from the first moment I saw him. The eyes, the smile, the ability flirt like nobody's business all spell trouble. I knew the...
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Friday, February 15, 2013
Quiet Time
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It's quiet time. Quiet time is mine, one hour that I can do whatever I want and not have to worry about what the children are doing. ...
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Bigger
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The other day someone asked how old my kids were and I automatically answered six and three. The second the words were out of my mouth I r...
Sunday, January 13, 2013
Together
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Sunday is family day. It is the one day a week that we all spend together, no matter what. Usually we do something, a visit to the museum...
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Friday, December 14, 2012
Hold on tight
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I was out all morning. I heard the news on Facebook. I was stunned. There were no words to express the thoughts and emotions swirling in my ...
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Monday, December 3, 2012
Charade
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This weekend Frink lost his voice. Communication with him was reduced to pointing and motioning for this or that. During a trip to Targ...
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