Weblog » Archives » February 2007
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Happy Birthday, Abby!
You know, I no longer feel young. I have many grey hairs, I shuffle stiffly out of bed in the morning, and I have four little people running around calling me "Mom." There is no not-quite-believing-I'm-a-mother left, n… -
Puppy Dreams and the Consequences
So, after many helpful nudges and working around our crazy weekend of three basketball games, a Boy Scout dinner, and one birthday party (that was rescheduled due to snow but, of course, because we didn’t check our… -
Ready, Aim, Fire
So, sometime before the continual searching for and donning of snowsuits, boots, mittens, etc. and then, the requisite cups of hot chocolate and games of Pit and Five Crowns, I decided it was time to bid a fond farewe… -
Radios
This is what my car radio is programmed to: 1—NPR (if ‘All Things Considered’ or almost any talk show is on, this station wins) 2—WJTL (a Christian music station with the best Christian music and a great ki… -
Super Bowl
You know, we have been blessed that in never having had a television, Dave has never had to miss a Super Bowl. We’ve always been invited to a Super Bowl party (by people at work or church), and although I’m not in… -
Picking a Winner
Going to the video store is a completely unnerving experience for me. Thankfully, I am usually able to forget that fact because my ever-helpful husband conveniently stops there on his way home from work. He is effic… -
Party Poopers
Well, I’d like to write something impressive and entertaining to delight all of you. But the gloomy skies are hanging around. And so, although my life is pretty much as happy as anyone ever gets with a fantastic, h…
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