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Ramblings from a happily married, Catholic, stay-at-home mother of five
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I am so glad you stopped by. I hope you will find something here that makes you laugh or that you can relate to somehow. I love to read comments and encourage you to leave one. Also, if you are at all interested in sewing/crafts, visit my other blog, too. Sew....what now?
Pax Domini sit semper vobiscum!
Pax Domini sit semper vobiscum!
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- cake time
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- now we are four
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- absoluely unworthy
- beginnings
- "friends"
- bzzzzzz
- that one day
- microwave egg tutorial
- school reports
- grrrrrrr...
- we're nearly there
- just one of those little things
- little helper
- branching out
- repurposing a golf shirt: my very first tutorial
- sheer gluttony
- honey, go ahead and take out a second mortgage!
- souvenirs from heaven
- baby's got a brand new bag
- the next quilt
- in which we stand behind our kids when they have b...
- This is amazing.
- flotsam
- happy first day of school, y'all
- looking ahead
- there she goes
- movie reviews
- God, I love a Saturday morning!
- what a fabulous idea
- on a roll
- gotta love an engineer mind
- doh... it's nearly midnight ..again
- don't be curious
- in which we made bias tape for the first time
- childhood favorites
- is it just me...
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About Me
The List of Characters
The characters and their roles:
"King" a.k.a. hubby - patient, loving, and kind.
#1 (girl) - eighteen - college student; mostly cheery; mostly soft spoken; 'the logical one'; artistic; secretly wishes she were an only child;
#2 (boy) - sixteen - football player, golfer, loves to throw a ball into the air, especially in the living room near the breakables; nothing is ever his fault; has soft, sweet eyes of a baby deer; seeing him hold a baby is the sweetest thing ever.
#3 (girl) - fourteen - sweet and thoughtful pleaser; is very attentive and has incredible insight; Attention: swan emerging; incredible celtic fiddle player who can pick up a tune in a jiffy; life with a older sister has jaded her; has feelings that are as tender as baby lettuce.
#4 (boy) - "now we are 8" - wide open all day, every day, all the time; suffers from a Napoleonic complex; has the ability to surprise you with a refreshingly thoughtful act; eyes turn into crescent shapes when he flashes that smile which is as big as all outdoors.
#5 (girl) - seven - knows her own mind; likes to do it "all by myselth".
"I" - gray-haired bystander and scribe; chief cook and bottle washer; prolific comma splicer; a sucker for a smile from one of the above mentioned; bumbling through this world trying to make saints out of all us sinners.
"King" a.k.a. hubby - patient, loving, and kind.
#1 (girl) - eighteen - college student; mostly cheery; mostly soft spoken; 'the logical one'; artistic; secretly wishes she were an only child;
#2 (boy) - sixteen - football player, golfer, loves to throw a ball into the air, especially in the living room near the breakables; nothing is ever his fault; has soft, sweet eyes of a baby deer; seeing him hold a baby is the sweetest thing ever.
#3 (girl) - fourteen - sweet and thoughtful pleaser; is very attentive and has incredible insight; Attention: swan emerging; incredible celtic fiddle player who can pick up a tune in a jiffy; life with a older sister has jaded her; has feelings that are as tender as baby lettuce.
#4 (boy) - "now we are 8" - wide open all day, every day, all the time; suffers from a Napoleonic complex; has the ability to surprise you with a refreshingly thoughtful act; eyes turn into crescent shapes when he flashes that smile which is as big as all outdoors.
#5 (girl) - seven - knows her own mind; likes to do it "all by myselth".
"I" - gray-haired bystander and scribe; chief cook and bottle washer; prolific comma splicer; a sucker for a smile from one of the above mentioned; bumbling through this world trying to make saints out of all us sinners.
Pax Domini sit semper vobiscum
6 comments:
I think that's one of THE worst feelings in the world. Love ya! Mean it!
Oh no! Sorry you feel burned by a friend. I am all ears tomorrow! A
Just had that happen to me. Feels like crap, doesn't it?
uh, oh. sounds like you need a cappuccino!
hollah at a sustah! i'll call you tomorrow. love you!!!!
Bia - YES!!!
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