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Growth

Growing Pains

I miss this kid. This kid is who the cellist was in first grade. Someone who was ALWAYS happy to see me at his school, and always happy to oblige me with a hug when I asked for one,…

I Now Pronounce You……

Today, I celebrate three years of marital bliss. Mr. Nicholes and I have been an item since he was 14 and I was 13 years of age. I’m sure that in my dad’s head he really didn’t see this as…

Blogging While Bedridden….

It was bound to happen. Everyone was telling me to sit down – although I felt that I was doing WAY less than what I normally do – but still,all I kept hearing was, SIT DOWN. Now, I’m being…

In Sickness and In Health

I don’t have many opportunities to cuddle with the Cellist anymore. He’s 10 and 10 year olds usually have their own agenda. Now, make no mistake, he loves me, he says he does, and he does things in his…

Sometimes You Just Have To Stand Still and Know

‎”Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant,…

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