I Think I Hatched From a Pod. Sunday, November 24, 2013. These weeks seem to fly by before I even have time to think! For me, typically, Sundays have not been by favorite day of the week. Sunday means that tomorrow Mark goes back to work, Scottie goes back to school, and all the hectic weekday activities start anew. I always feel gloomy and sadder than usual on Sundays.

Around and about the North Island.

Really? Sunday, November 23, 2014. A Deep Kiind of Love. By Rachel Naomi Remen, M. Other times we are strengthened by discovering beyond a doubt that our love matters to someone more than we realized possible, or that someone loves us just as we are. 8220;He looked at her, openmouthed. She nodded, the tears beginning to run down her face.

A summer full of baseball, friends, and the open road! July 16, 2013. After way too many hours in a car, countless innings of baseball watched, and many nights sleeping on floors, our trip has finally come to an end. We did accomplish our goal of watching a game in all 30 stadiums and we are also proud to say that we never left a game early. 10 The Ballpark in Arlington. 26 Great American Ball Park.

This time was not a slow-mo experience nor a soft landing. I landed on my head, colliding with a rock near my left temple. Fortunately my helmet absorbed most of my fall. Except for a few rideable sections, I pushed and pulled the bike through the sand for the remaining ten miles, but not before I had another flat tire. Reaching the main road at sunset, I wa.