His mother treasured all these things in her heart. And Jesus increased in wisdom and in years, and in divine and human favour. My boy bounds up, leans against me. I take in his scent, feel the weight of his. Limbs I think of the fresh baby I could. Mystery and potential has shifted since then. I wonder if Mary ever felt like this when. Jesus, long-limbed and lost in thought,. Threw his arm around her, and for just that.

Tuesday, October 14, 2008. I still have little things to tweak, like adding my twitter and changing the dotted border around the thumbnails. I will no longer be posting on this here blogger site. please check out my new and improved website here. Thursday, October 9, 2008.

I can always tell the difference.

And that unimportant topic is about my dating life. Three dates in one week.

A little bit of weird. Tuesday, December 31, 2013. Beginning of the end or end of the beginning. I know as a math teacher I should love all numbers equally, like children, or whatever, but prime numbers bug me. Just how I would like the new year to go! Saturday, December 28, 2013. Monday, September 02, 2013.

Saturday, January 5, 2013. I am excited because my husband has the first and second segments of his novel, Arcadian Gates. It is free today and then only 99 cents per section. I should draw a picture of Todd writing! Saturday, January 22, 2011. The what the ykk-iest thing I saw today. Cross-posted at my little tumblr blog. I am experimenting with tumblr. There, I said it. Monday, October 4, 2010. I wonder what he found.

Sunday, November 30, 2008. And suddenly they were poor, their money. It was horrible and it was beautiful,. The sudden freedom of having nothing, setting. Aside all cravings, ignoring their credit cars. As if they were old lovers showing up drunk at their. They stayed home instead of giving in to the malls,. Settling for homemade coffee and tea, for reading books. In this new economy they forgot how to be.

Friday, May 29, 2009. End of the road here, a new beginning elsewhere. This is the final post here at Stuck In My Head. It was a fun concept, I had a lot of fun with it, but too many venues to maintain actually meant less output, not more as I had hoped. Update your bookmarks, and keep on reading.