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September 5, 2007

There Are No Words.

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(Only numbers.)
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September 4, 2007

Home... Where the Biscuits Roam Free.

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It appears that my son has gone and potty trained himself while I wasn't looking. I heard the toilet flush earlier today, and I walked ...
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A Better Way.

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Do you know why I really like you all? Because when I talk about doing crazy arse things like eating nothing but cayenne pepper for 10 days...
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September 3, 2007

Not to be Confused with Memorial Day.

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It occurred to me this morning as I was sipping at my coffee and watching my elderly neighbor decorate his lawn with copious amounts of litt...
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September 2, 2007

Dreams in Boxes.

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I often feel like there is just too much of me to fit comfortably into my skin. Too many thoughts, too many dreams, too many possibilities...
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August 31, 2007

Cleansing.

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The hubby has been talking about starting a "cleanse" on the 2nd of September. Drinking nothing but lemon water with cayenne pepp...
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Computer Cramps.

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My hard drive is FULL. I resisted my first urge that told me to calmly lift the eMac off of the desk and throw it out of the window into th...
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August 30, 2007

Ezra's New Kicks.

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Lord help me, I couldn't resist.
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(For now) Just One Little Monkey Jumping on the Bed.

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On the drive up to Kansas City, Chris and I were talking about the whole "having another kid" issue that seems to hover in and out...
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More Pictures of Kansas City than you can shake a stick at.

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Our trip to Kansas City started out very difficult and painful because the housing situation wasn't exactly what we'd expected once ...
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Emery Jo
Oklahoma City
I am a young musical mother who is trying to pin down what I know of life, parenting, grace, and the on-going battle to hear the beep! beeping! of my little heart in the midst of all the chaos. Key Players in my story: Ezra James, he's a sage old 6, Myer Elliot, the 2 year old sweetness, Truman Arthur, the oh-so-serious faced baby bean, and my husband, Chris, who could make even the hardest of hearts swoon. Thanks for reading along!
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