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Dancing In Tattered Shoes: Bear
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes. We never know what life holds for us. My dream was to dance; and I did. Time passed, life changed and though I can't be "out there" on the stage, it doesn't mean I can't dance. My shoes may be tattered, the audience gone but the dance continues. Friday, January 10, 2014. As I look at you today, you seem to be at peace with the fact that much of your fur is missing. I hope you forgive me for leaving you with such ugly scars from an inexperienced hand at. For now Bear, enjoy your...
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a new stay at home mom!: June 2008
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A new stay at home mom! Thursday, June 19, 2008. I will have pictures soon. Wednesday, June 11, 2008. Oh well.So now is she ready to go to school? Should I put her in Pre-K. Monday, June 9, 2008. He picks up the block but not the right way! He talks but not enough. So he is finally done with the test.He is verbally at 3 month.( who wants a talking baby, they talk enough when they get older! Sunday, June 1, 2008. THE COUNT DOWN IS ON. Well the time is almost here! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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a new stay at home mom!: December 2008
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A new stay at home mom! Tuesday, December 30, 2008. A little mommy and daughter Time! Alexia went straight to the nail polish.She couldn't wait to pick a color. Alexia was so excited to get her nails painted. Happy Birthday Alexia and Noah. This year Alexia's And Noah's birthday was different.Let me explain.I have been wanting to get the kids Disneyland passes so a friend (Selina) said hey you should ask for money instead of gifts.what a great idea! Sunday, December 14, 2008. IM WATCHING yOU dAD. I drove...
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes: What a Quack up!
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes. We never know what life holds for us. My dream was to dance; and I did. Time passed, life changed and though I can't be "out there" on the stage, it doesn't mean I can't dance. My shoes may be tattered, the audience gone but the dance continues. Tuesday, March 15, 2011. What a Quack up! After the wave of fear subsided and I managed to get my shoes back on I realized that what I saw was none other than a couple of ducks looking for someplace to chillax, do a little back stroke; ...
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes: I Love Christmastime
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes. We never know what life holds for us. My dream was to dance; and I did. Time passed, life changed and though I can't be "out there" on the stage, it doesn't mean I can't dance. My shoes may be tattered, the audience gone but the dance continues. Tuesday, December 17, 2013. I pray you too have fond memories of days gone by, but more, I pray that this season you find yourself in the midst of family and friends. That you share love and joy with someone who may not have and tha...
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes: Wow! It's been over a month since I posted anything...
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes. We never know what life holds for us. My dream was to dance; and I did. Time passed, life changed and though I can't be "out there" on the stage, it doesn't mean I can't dance. My shoes may be tattered, the audience gone but the dance continues. Sunday, September 26, 2010. It's been over a month since I posted anything. Things are a little crazy right now but I saw this video at church today and really felt the need to share it. ENJOY! You are in my thoughts and prayers. Its be...
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes: TIME FLYS
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes. We never know what life holds for us. My dream was to dance; and I did. Time passed, life changed and though I can't be "out there" on the stage, it doesn't mean I can't dance. My shoes may be tattered, the audience gone but the dance continues. Tuesday, November 26, 2013. And just so's you'll see where I'm coming from, I'm gonna tell you in detail what happened to me. So put your jamies on, get a nice cup of tea, pull up a chair and get comfy. I don't know. It's just a pai...
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes: HOME ALONE
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes. We never know what life holds for us. My dream was to dance; and I did. Time passed, life changed and though I can't be "out there" on the stage, it doesn't mean I can't dance. My shoes may be tattered, the audience gone but the dance continues. Friday, August 12, 2011. So I figured, what better time to write. Almost got distracted but decided not to let anything get in the way of a little time for me. I showered, changed into something comfy, smeared myself crazy with ...I'm g...
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes: Love the color Purple
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes. We never know what life holds for us. My dream was to dance; and I did. Time passed, life changed and though I can't be "out there" on the stage, it doesn't mean I can't dance. My shoes may be tattered, the audience gone but the dance continues. Wednesday, January 1, 2014. Love the color Purple. To this day, I still don't recall what our purpose was in heading down those 2 flights of stairs but I can tell you, the 'trip' was one of the fastest I'd ever made in reaching the bott...
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes: I'm baaaack............
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Dancing In Tattered Shoes. We never know what life holds for us. My dream was to dance; and I did. Time passed, life changed and though I can't be "out there" on the stage, it doesn't mean I can't dance. My shoes may be tattered, the audience gone but the dance continues. Sunday, January 23, 2011. This morning I awoke at 6:30 and decided I had no particular reason to get up; except that the laundry room needed opening. With all the selfishness I could muster up in me I decided "the heck with it! I won't ...