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A man, a wife, an ADORABLE baby girl, and their pug
A man, a wife, an ADORABLE baby girl, and their pug. Amusing and eventful tales of our family and life. Thursday, May 3, 2012. A Cold Trip to Seattle.December 2011. A group of friends from the ward planned a day trip to Seattle to visit some of the holiday festivities. We went to the Gingerbread House display at the Sheraton Hotel. The donations profit Juvenile diabetes. We ate lunch at the mall and went on the holiday carousel. This was CC's first trip to Seattle! She fell asleep in line. CC was too lit...
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mybucketofmemories
Thursday, October 19, 2006. Posted by mybucketofmemories at 12:10 AM. Gambling, casino, slots, poker.
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i am sorry but i love you | 쏘리 쏘리
I am sorry but i love you. Bull;April 18, 2013 • Leave a Comment. Like finally its came true. Every time, i wished he used mine too. Never did i expect this day to come #praisethelord. Posted in Beautiful Life. Bull;January 10, 2014 • Leave a Comment. Stop writing ever since. Stop writing about how every time i met him. Didnt manage to meet him for a long while thou in between. I did it, i gave him the longest letter ever (in a book). I will be back, back to daily life upon returning. If you were ask me.
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My Bucket of Parts
Notes at the End of the World. Saturday, April 07, 2018. Sunday, March 25, 2018. Miranda wasn't speaking to her mother, she was sure of that. Shut the door. Lock it, and stuff a blanket at the bottom so her mom's needley fingers couldn't wiggle through. I'm sorry," was the song her mother sang. "I'm really trying. I'm a recovering fundamentalist.". But not this time. She voted Democratic at the last election, and she even stopped making such horrible, passing judgements on anyone she didn't know. She...
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My Bucket of Sand
My Bucket of Sand. Psalm 139 speaks of the thoughts of God being more numerous than the grains of sand. In this blog, I will share some of the thoughts God has put in my "bucket." And hopefully others will share of their "sand" too. Thursday, January 28, 2016. Hanging on His Words. When I picked up my Bible today, my eyes fell on the following passage:. He looked it up and said, “Yes it is.”. Hum-m-m, what would it mean—that the people hung on his words. I reached over and put my hand on my Bible, my old...
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My Bucket of sCrap
Thursday, March 15, 2007. ROLAND THOMAS PELAYO ESGUERRA III. Born on March 5, 2007. Asian Hospital and Medical Center. Weighing 6 lbs 2 oz. Mrs schmuck 9:49 AM 32 comments. How awful am i? Wednesday, August 23, 2006. Updating this blog seems to be becoming a monthly thing for me. Bad blogger! I really should post here more often, and I'm sorry I haven't. So many things have happened, and now I don't know where the hell to start. And again, obviously, I "failed" that test too. Well, I didn't do THAT b...
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My Bucket Overfloweth!
Thursday, December 30, 2010. Hello and Happy Hip Hop! Sorry for posting late! I hope that you started all this fun at the Unity Blog. So you haven't missed any special creations from the rest of the Unity or Ippity DT's. Hopefully you are coming to me by way of Karen Maldonado's blog! I challenged you guys on Monday's Hippity Hop. To make a project that helps RING in the NEW YEAR! Today I am sharing with you what I created for me to have as I head into 2011! So, on to my project to help me. Each New Year...
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My Bucket's Got A Hole In It
Wednesday, October 26, 2016. Three words we should strike from our vocabulary. I remember the first time I received positive affirmation about my writing. It was in 1991. I'd entered an annual poetry contest for a private, liberal arts college in Erie, Pennsylvania. I had written creatively, both poetry and prose, since I was 13. But I was a senior in high school. Writing was a "hobby." How good could I be? You're not good enough to enter that writing contest? My own fears of inadequacy - and that inner ...