...a precipice extending over a new chapter in my life.
...the first rainy day in awhile.
...the first day of my five-day countdown to a five-day weekend.
...forty-three days before I turn thirty.
...eight days before my son turns seven.
...nine days before the first day of school for the babes. (If you want to see pics of my babes, send me an email: endingsblog at hotmail dot com - if you're a regular, I'll send you a link to flickr pics.)
It gets worse around 24 months. At that point, not only do they have quicker reaction to the pain, but they are stronger and will try and kick themselves out of their own bodies to escape the FOUR SHOTS HEADED FOR THEIR THIGHS.
'I never have found the perfect quote. At best I have been able to find a string of quotations which merely circle the ineffable idea I seek to express.' --Caldwell O'Keefe
'Then the time came when the risk it took to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.' --Anais Nin
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another day, on another blog.
...the start of a beautiful friendship.
...a precipice extending over a new chapter in my life.
...the first rainy day in awhile.
...the first day of my five-day countdown to a five-day weekend.
...forty-three days before I turn thirty.
...eight days before my son turns seven.
...nine days before the first day of school for the babes. (If you want to see pics of my babes, send me an email: endingsblog at hotmail dot com - if you're a regular, I'll send you a link to flickr pics.)
...the day before my baby gets her 4mo shots. SCARY!
It gets worse around 24 months. At that point, not only do they have quicker reaction to the pain, but they are stronger and will try and kick themselves out of their own bodies to escape the FOUR SHOTS HEADED FOR THEIR THIGHS.
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