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This is going to hurt me more than it hurts you...
No I'm not quitting blogging. I'm talking about dealing with back to school and all that comes with dealing with BACK TO SCHOOL. #icantEVEN
Sports Moms: How do YOU spell relief?
I don't know if I am cut out to be a sports mom - as if I have a choice. The last 8 weeks almost seem like an out of body experience. Thanks to Facebook, I have proof that I was present.
Freedom... illustrated by Google Earth
History Repeats Itself...
Have you ever said something and cringed as the words came out of your mouth?
Cool Parents...
have some really cool parents. I was telling someone the other day how close I am to my parents - close in age and relationship. I said, "If they weren't my parents, they'd probably be friends of mine." We have even bridged the gap on technology.
Desire to Inspire...
At some point as adults we need to believe in ourselves to achieve our dreams but before that, as children we need someone to say they believe we can do it. It's not always the caliber of the school or the students in class that bring about a "good education". It is the caliber of the teacher and his or her desire to inspire.
Good to the last drop...
If living green meant the amount of veggies I eat per week or the amount of green accessories I have, then yes, I live a green life.
Reading is like riding a bike...
I don't know which one I worried about more this first grade school year: Christopher's ability to read fluently or ride his bike without training wheels.
Order in Mother's court...
When she pounded her gavel (fist) on the counter, exclaiming that she had had enough, the warning was heeded.
Parenting Training Wheels
Christopher and I are so much alike, and I am my daddy’s pure bred daughter when it comes to some of parenting my behavior.