Category: Parenting
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Babbling Lo…
I’m a huge babbler, fully aware that I talk way to much…most of the time at a volume uncomfortable to most…and have to consciously stop myself from interrupting people because my brain interjects with conversational jargon to the max. My laugh was and still remains to be how most know, or remember, me by…or how…
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The Dawg Pound.
I’m a Browns fan. Thankfully I”m a distance runner and have a natural appetite for pain and discomfort…otherwise, I don’t know if I’d have the guts and stamina it takes to stick it out as a life-long Browns fan. It takes a different breed to handle all the disappointing seasons…and absent-someone stole our team seasons……
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Cinnamon Shells
It’s a breath of fresh air to be sifting through shells on the family room floor in January. Grandma and Grandpa brought some back from vacation, and Brianne has been documenting each shell’s possible history one by one. “This one was the home of a baby crab. And then the baby crab moved out of…
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The Snow.
Years of grown up life can swiftly pull the ‘snow-is-fun-to-play-in’ rug out from under you. Unless you’re me. Then, there’s no amount of maturity that can disguise my excitement of a good hard snowfall. Growing up I had a sledding hill in my yard and ski slopes 10 minutes down the road. So, for me,…
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Never Underestimate a 3-Year-Old.
Of course I thought my oldest daughter would make it up until midnight to ring in the new year. Without a doubt. Her eyes weren’t going to close until that big huge sparkly ball dropped. I explained New Years Eve to her earlier in the day…followed by a New Years Snoopy cartoon, and the promise…
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