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I shared the story of how, as a senior in college, I had my first encounter with breast cancer. Have we learned nothing from the braveness of Kelly Pickler? Even then, it was a no go on the MRI, which is where the fury my friend expressed actually starts.
Welcome to my blog about my crazy, busy, blessed and wonderful life! My husband and children are entertainers and I live my life backstage. I had the best day with you. Sunday, July 31, 2011. They sang Summer Nights and I started thinking about these few summer nights we have left. It was truly a great summer even though it flew by. Monday, July 11, 2011.
Friday, April 10, 2015. Baby B at 8 months. 8 months and you still seem so little to me! Though you sit on your own and do the occasional roll, not much chance of you crawling or climbing away just yet! You started solids- carrots, potatoes, peas, chicken- this month. Ummmm No Thanks! You seem to just be interested in the sweet fruits and cereal. What faces you make when we try to feed you and tightening up those lips! Tuesday, March 17, 2015. Baby B at 7 months. Baby B at 6 months. Baby B at 5 months.
Corso Lorenzo Fazzini, 29. Comune di Vieste Sito istituzionale.
Monday, August 31, 2009. Please Link my new blog. Friday, July 31, 2009. Something is wrong with my blog. Its not giving me options to change the color. Stupid Blogger, I want to change my blog. Sunday, July 12, 2009. I just love her style, I will be writing another accordion based song since I realized I do in fact have an instrument that sounds like an accordion lol.
We are all having a hard time summing up what our community and readers mean to us. One last, beautiful swim through the flickr pools. We found some gems and.
Hello, my name is Brenda by birth. I really like dressin up. I love books and photography. I hate lizards, insects, things that slime or crawl. Neither do i like gore or violent films. AM WATCHING MY LIFE FROM FIFTY FEET. And nope, im not delusional. Sunday, April 06, 2014. She is a year ago. She is the ache in the empty,. The first time you changed your mind. And the last time you were sorry about it. She is a city sleeping beside you,. Warm and vast and familiar, streetlights.