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Thirty-something: February 2009
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Tuesday, February 24, 2009. So I've neglected the Bloggity. Blog here for a couple of months. I know, I know. I already feel bad enough because I know reading my mindless ramblings is exactly what you all look forward to with your morning cup of joe. So, my apologies. Oh sure, there were a several times during the course of the day I would think, "Oh, I should blog about that! The trouble is, by the time I have a chance to blog, I forget exactly what it was I was going to share. Oh, well. C'est. My husba...
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Thirty-something: August 2008
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Tuesday, August 19, 2008. A few crayons short. You know, I used to be one sharp tack. Really. I was on the ball. I knew every date, time, event - you name it. I was on the ball. I was organized and I was with it. What happened? I feel like a freaking moron anymore! I can't retain anything in my noggin anymore. I have to write everything down IMMEDIATELY - and even then I write it wrong have of the time. I've come to realize that I'm just a few crayons short of a full box these days. Is it age? Climer Fam...
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Thirty-something: October 2008
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Wednesday, October 22, 2008. My, I am a handsome man! When I shower, I like lots of bubbles and lather, therefore I always get liquid soap that smells yummy and girly. It's one of the simple pleasures I still have left. I don't get very many chances to soak in the tubby anymore, I'm always the last to get a shower at our house - so consequently my hair is always wet, or else the hair is dry and I'm putting on my shoes and makeup in the car. I don't spend money on fancy perfume. It's like this big secret ...
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Thirty-something: Take a deep breath and count to 10
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Thursday, July 22, 2010. Take a deep breath and count to 10. My mom says this to me at least 3 times a day. It drives me batty! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Welcome to my corner of the web. This is where I come to share my thoughts, feelings, stories, and, well. life. I hope it's as enjoying to you as it is me! View my complete profile. Take a deep breath and count to 10. Climer Family Obit: Making Them Smile till the End. Sue Wilson's Voice Over. 3 Reasons I Became a Vegetarian.
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Thirty-something: December 2008
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Tuesday, December 16, 2008. Of course you do- because you have SEVERAL pairs of them in your drawer. You wear them on special occasions, and laundry day, but not a day more than absolutely necessary. I decided to just shut up and put up with it. well. "up". Why did you wear that underwear? You should throw that away! I bet everyone was staring at your butt - it was so bad! Thanks, dear. jack ass. Why do I even try? He never even notices that I wear the nice underwear for him - he does the laundry! I'll s...
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Thirty-something: Under Roos!
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Tuesday, December 16, 2008. Of course you do- because you have SEVERAL pairs of them in your drawer. You wear them on special occasions, and laundry day, but not a day more than absolutely necessary. I decided to just shut up and put up with it. well. "up". Why did you wear that underwear? You should throw that away! I bet everyone was staring at your butt - it was so bad! Thanks, dear. jack ass. Why do I even try? He never even notices that I wear the nice underwear for him - he does the laundry! Hi, Im...
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Thirty-something: November 2008
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Wednesday, November 5, 2008. My Hope for the future. This morning my son, Coen, woke up and crawled into bed with me as he does every morning. The first thing he said was, "Who won the election? When I told him Barack Obama had won he pumped his little fists and gave out a little "woohoo! I just smiled. He then continued, "I'm glad McCain didn't win, because if he did he would come and take all of our toys away! After talking to my son this morning, it just seemed even cooler. We were teaching our ch...
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Thirty-something: July 2008
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Wednesday, July 23, 2008. Just wrap that GAP bag over my head and tie the string. I had no kids and three hours to myself! Should I repeat that? I think I will just because it excites me so much - I HAD NO KIDS WITH ME AND THREE HOURS TO MYSELF! So, what would you do in this situation? I went to the mall, baby! I was so excited when I got there. I went to Summit Mall and entered in through Macy's. I looked around and hated everything I saw. Why do all the clothes look like old lady clothes? Oh well. ...
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Thirty-something: June 2008
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Monday, June 30, 2008. Today my husband Jason and I are celebrating seven wonderful years of marriage. Wonderful, but certainly not easy. We've been married for seven years, yes, but together for thirteen. I can think of so many couples that haven't made it past their seventh year of marriage, or if they have, the union was crumbling by then. Marriage is hard, but so woth the fight. Wednesday, June 11, 2008. So yesterday was a rough day for me. I was feeling depressed and needed to get out of my mess...
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Thirty-something: The wrong road
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Tuesday, June 29, 2010. Did you ever let someone take your hand and lead you somewhere you knew wasn't the right direction? This is not a good place I'm going. I don't know why, but I can feel it. As we move along the dark tree-lined path, I can see glimpses of where I should be. Through the trees I can see the sun hit the dirt of the direction I was yanked from, and my heart sinks. I think to myself, "We're not that lost. We can still get to the other path! Why can't I stop? June 29, 2010 at 10:33 PM.
