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...or, the story of why I'd rather talk to you than clean my house.
Me...the domestic un-goddess
Things I like
- hoodies
- talking to my sisters
- being in charge
- packing to go to Creation
- Christmas lights
- fuzzy socks
- a perfect pair of jeans
- new shoes
- learning to love running
- hearing unexpectedly from old friends
- really yummy red wine
- peaches and strawberries
- reading other people's blogs
- the people I work with and for
- living in the same town as my parents
- seeing people worship from the platform where I'm leading
- the sound of my youngest asking "Aren't I beautiful?"
- the smell of my son's head when he's been outside
- rain on my head (when it's warm!)
- silver jewelry
- the color green
websites I love!
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February
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- Another gem from Pyzam
- Musings...
- The Mom Overture
- My cuddle-bug
- Oddly enough...
- Meeshi....
- Bacon!
- Not to be outdone by the red pancakes, Jon present...
- Legend of St. Valentine
- Faster than I thought, too! (thank you, Jen!)
- Well, crap.
- My house is clean.
- My kid is wicked smart
- The Daniel Fast
- Yahoo for global warming!
- One reason I love North Carolina
- OK, let me just explain what I mean...
- I know I've mentioned it before,
- I can't find my camera for photographic evidence,
- OK, one more thing, then I'm REALLY folding laundry
- Tell me to get out of my pajamas
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2 comments:
Ummm, I was just thinking...
When are you moving here again?
I need some sistah time...
PLEASE move here.
Pretty please with a cherry on top.
I will do your laundry for a year.
Not really.
But I really do want you to move here.
100 words per minute. Whew! Thanks, that was a nice little fun for my easy lazy morning. :)
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