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Where we live | Raising Mama
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Loving and Learning through Laughter. From inside our home to parks where we play, the stores we shop, museums we enjoy and community events we look forward to, we want to share a glimpse of the place live. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Saruskabeth | Raising Mama
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Loving and Learning through Laughter. Excuse me while I have a totally human moment and admit that today sucked! And yesterday sucked, too. And that I am dreading tomorrow so much it literally brought me to tears thinking about it. Parenting isn’t easy. Sometimes it is incredibly hard. Some days leave you wondering how you’ll ever make it through their childhoods. Some days end with you feeling like you were just not cut out for this gig. I feel angry. Hurt. Overwhelmed. And I’m 28. I’m t...And I will do...
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Human | Raising Mama
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Loving and Learning through Laughter. Excuse me while I have a totally human moment and admit that today sucked! And yesterday sucked, too. And that I am dreading tomorrow so much it literally brought me to tears thinking about it. Parenting isn’t easy. Sometimes it is incredibly hard. Some days leave you wondering how you’ll ever make it through their childhoods. Some days end with you feeling like you were just not cut out for this gig. I feel angry. Hurt. Overwhelmed. And I’m 28. I’m t...And I will do...
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Raising Mama | Loving and Learning through Laughter | Page 2
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Loving and Learning through Laughter. Newer posts →. Big and pretty awesome, and a little bit scary. A scary slip last year had made Rogue wary of our 30″ deep pop-up pool, but a few weeks after setting it up this year, he’d decided it wasn’t so bad. Still, he is too fearful to go under water, and he has not learned to swim or float, as his older siblings all did their first summers. So I helped him in, and sat a few feet away, in the shade, to watch him play. He called to me in amazement. 8220;Hey, Mama!
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Awake | Raising Mama
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Loving and Learning through Laughter. 8216;Tis the season…for stress. I’m awake for no reason I can find; my littlest ones are with their Granny tonight, I should be making the most of the bed space and sleeping well…instead I find myself missing those fuzzy headed tickles and warm bodies against my back and my belly. I hear the bigger kids shift as they near the end of sleep, and I pray their dreams are sweet and peaceful. I hope I can be the mom today that they need. January 9, 2015. You are commenting...
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What we like | Raising Mama
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Loving and Learning through Laughter. When I was expecting my first baby, our family showered us with gifts. All the “essentials,” plus some. We had the fanciest baby swing, a stroller-carseat combo, three kinds of baby carriers, a crib, bassinet, pack’n’play, baby monitors, tons of clothes, bottles…everything you could ever want, we had. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). I'm just a regular Mama,...
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Hero | Raising Mama
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Loving and Learning through Laughter. So small. So defenseless. If some great calamity struck today, something horrific and disastrous; something so awful and wrong and damaging that he stands no chance against…he would turn to me, wrap his arms around my neck, and fully trust me to save him. He might still be afraid, but he would have no doubt that I would be his hero. Even when I am the one his rage is directed towards, still; he turns to me to help him sort through his emotions. February 13, 2015.