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You dial 9 first, before calling your mother.Even though you’re using your home phone.From home.You catch your son “placing an IV” on his brother, during bathtime.Using a medicine dropper and small plastic soda bottle.“2 liters of Johnson’s Baby Wash, STAT!!!” You write down every movement your child has throughout the day.Except, you write it on [...]       By seven o’clock, Monday morning, our house took on the role of an Artillery Bunker, as I slept soundly beneath my fluffy down covers. It was Re-roofing Day One at the Hudson’s dwelling. These guys didn’t waste any time at all. Punctual and serious about the job. Looking out the window, I feel like [...] We’ve been in this house a year now and it reminds me of this post I wrote back in July of 2007. Where does time go??? Thursday, July 5, 2007 passing the symbol… well, today was a very eventful day. my folks watched the kiddo’s all day so Jason and I could get what was [...] After staring at these walls in our upstairs hallway for the past 9 months, we finally cracked. ENOUGH!“Goodbye, white! Hello, Harvest Brown!” This is how I spent the better part of my weekend.Stuffed in a confined space with poor lighting, 9 foot ceilings and no ladder. By the end of the evening, I had a [...] |
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