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“Where’d She Go, Mom?”
On the way to dance class blaring Justin Bieber’s “Oh, Baby,” and yelling it at the top of our lungs…we get there and my 4 year old asks…”Where’d she go, Mommy?” There something about listening to teeny bopper music with my little girls that makes me feel like a kid again, myself. I revert immediately…
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Think Happy Thoughts.
“DIG DOWN DEEP!!!” my daughter, Brianne, yelled out to one of the HHS runners at the first home track meet this season. It struck me so funny I collapsed onto the infield rolling in laughter. She’s been around the summer 5K circuit with my mom and I since she was just a little bean sprout,…
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The Big Girl Bed.
Well, that’s it. No more baby crib. It has been disassembled, loaded in the shed of disheveled furniture we don’t have room for in our tiny house, and replaced with a ‘big girl bed.’ I got misty eyed, saying goodbye to what has been a part of our household now for the last 4 years. …
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The Birthday.
Brianne is my oldest daughter, and she just turned four. For four years, she has been my little buddy. Being the first-born, it’s equally as hard not to favor her a little than it is to be harder on her because I don’t know any better as a parent yet. All in all, though, we’ve…
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The Ice Cream Stand.
Opening day at the local ice cream stand is a big deal. How, you ask, do you know it’s ‘opening day?’ I can tell you how I found out. That particular day while picking Brianne up from pre-school, the only thing we parents could here was clamoring and screaming to likes of “MOM!!!! WE HAVE…
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