Monthly Archives: March 2016

Happy Birthday #4!

Can you believe it? I can’t. In my head he is still this sweet little 4 year old boy in overalls, shoving a Tonka truck all over the yard. Now? He’s taking a girl to Prom. He drives a big … Continue reading

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hoops

So, how many hoops have you had to jump through lately? Tax stuff? How about finding the things you thought you had but don’t, or didn’t know you needed but do? Apparently I needed to have some form or another … Continue reading

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It’s uphill for a while.

I was warned by more than 1 person that the second year would be tough, possible more so than the first one. That first year is so busy, figuring everything out and signing paper, meeting with official people about nearly … Continue reading

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A/C and Grand Plans

So, according to the weather widget, it’s 84 outside. Also, according to some people, anything over 80 calls for the A/C, lots of iced tea, and complaining about how hot it is outside. I, for about 2 seconds, considered turning … Continue reading

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Bits and Pieces

Ok, since Spring Break starts today (for me, anyway, #4’s doesn’t start for another week, awe.) my attention span is short and choppy. Plus things have happened that keep me from pondering too hard. Nothing is wrong with pondering, mind … Continue reading

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and we’ll have fun fun fun….

I have Grand Plans for this Spring and Summer. I’m going Places and doing Things and they are all the sorts of stuff I was reluctant to ask of Himself because he worked so stinkin’ much I’d feel guilty about … Continue reading

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Hope Deferred

#4 had to leave early for a school thing, thus we were up at 4:30. It’s amazing how he can get himself up for a legitimate reason, but on a regular school day he must be blown out of bed … Continue reading

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