Writing
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Just Be
Post inspired by Storyshucker Swaying in the cooling afternoon air, I mused once again how much I loved that the sky never appears the same way twice. “Oh mama, I just love you,” she said, extra lovey since I let her stay home from school. Sometimes we all need a mental health recharge day I… Continue reading
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It’s Fall, Y’all!
Fall is here and with the change of season, for our family, comes football. My husband has umpired high school and college level games for years and loves it. With our move to the city with no yard for the dogs, it has become necessary to walk them more frequently and that job falls to… Continue reading
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Picking Up Chicks
The military has afforded us the opportunity to make some incredible friends. INCREDIBLE. Friends who I cried for as we or they moved on to the next adventure. Friends who I still chat with via social media and text, and yes, even by phone. There have also been what I call “friend fails”. Those would… Continue reading
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Wish
I wish you could see… I wish you could see what he’s like when no one is around, when no one is watching, warily sizing him up. The funny boy he is when he’s not trying so hard To impress you Make you like him To appear smart I wish you could see into her… Continue reading
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I’m Alive….
I love that song by Sia, “I’m Alive”. I belt it out at the top of my lungs in the car. I used to belt it out during a killer spin class climb when it was on the set list. Powerful vocals plus adrenaline = euphoria on a whole other level. There are a few… Continue reading
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Milestones and Mermaids
Hannah eyeing the pregnant lady in the lounge chair, we made our way over to a shaded table to plunk down our towels and kick off flip flops for an afternoon poolside. The kids love the pool. Without fail they inquire the precise time we will be going to swim each morning. Kids off and… Continue reading
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Resilience
We always say it’s not going to happen. We’ll be there for each other, even after they move. Or we move. Or we both are flung to opposite sides of the world. And we swear, “This time. This time will be different. This time we’ll really stay in touch.” Military friends are a special breed.… Continue reading
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Saturday
4 a.m. “Mom….mom…” Me: “huh? …” Hannah, whispering: “I think I peed in your bed…” Me: ughhhhhhhhhh “okay….get up. Help get the sheets off….” We strip the bed of dogs and sheets and I give an early morning impromptu laundry lesson. If we pee the bed, we get to do our own laundry. It’s the… Continue reading