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The Adventure. In 2007 Beth and I had to reboot our lives and figure out if life was worth living after the loss of our son.CONTENT
This web page bethandwarren.blogspot.com states the following, "Beth and Warren did an Adventure in 2007." We saw that the webpage said " We needed to reboot and remind ourselves why life was worth living after the loss of our son Derek." It also said " We went where other people pointed us, and we wrote stories about our experiences. Sunday, July 5, 2015. This post has been moved to Confabulators. Because it really didnt belong here. Go ahead and click HERE. If you havent already slammed over there,. Photos that I could find quickly. Sunday, June 7, 2015."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
Wes, Beth and Oli too. Monday, December 10, 2012. Wes got a part time job teaching at Shadle High School teaching Spanish.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010. She goes to Bright Beginnings with Mrs. She has made new friends, and already kissed a boy named Brody on the cheek. Hopefully it will sink in especially before she is a teenager. Mason and Claire kept playing peek-a-boo with each other around the pumpkin.
I share information and sometimes my life and my goals. Monday, December 31, 2012. Thought to Start the New Year. I nearly put this on my MaXIMIze blog, and then realized perhaps this blog was a better placement for it. The post below is from 365 Science of Mind, a Year of Daily Wisdom. A book of daily readings. It is the last entry in the book. A Prayer for World Peace. I know there will be a free interchange of ideas.
Folkways, recipes and pearls of wisdom blended into a recollection of family stories and shared with an open heart. Saturday, March 16, 2013. I used to have the most colorful dreams during childhood. It became a form of family entertainmen t. At the breakfast table, encouraged to tell of my adventures from the night before. The dreams still continue and I share them before they drift from my memory. When I met an d cuddled with my kin. An indescribable sense of joy filled my being, sat isfying.