Otherwise known as: The girl of my dreams. The mother of my children. My best friend. The one I would give my life for. The believer of who I can become. The only woman I have ever known. The calmer of my storms. The maker of our family. The manager of our home. The teacher…
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Read moreIs not going to the doctor. I am a very private person and I hate seeing the doctor–especially if you have to get naked in order to be examined. This is my whole reason for finding a woman doctor. For some reason having a guy check out your privates (other than your husband.) just doesn’t…
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Got this last night from Karen, the Aunt of three girls we were considering adopting two years ago. Hi Dave and Julie, Just thought I’d touch base and let you know that as of Dec 26, 2007 the girls’ adoption was finalized. They did stay with one of the family members of the foster parents. …
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For some reason that word admitting is one of the most difficult words for me to, well, admit. For me admitting has always been a negative word. I remember many times growing up when Mom and Dad would search for truth and that feeling of impending doom would be crippling. Even if I wasn’t to…
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Time is an amazing thing. I remember taking this picture almost 2 years ago walking the shores of the James River trying to make sense of the events of the previous months. None could be found as life does not reveal secrets because I insist on knowing. Where we find ourselves is of…
Read moreLDS friend Loralee has a contest where you can Comment and win! March over there and give her some love.
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I will post more later, but as you know, we are expecting a baby–we found out for sure on Saturday. I really want to throw up. No, not because we found out we are having a baby, but because I feel sick almost 24 hours a day. I have lost some weight, but a friend…
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They are kind of like bunnies with strings. Once you get 2 – they start breeding. The 2 on the right were gifts, the acoustic to the right of the white board was my first Takamine Jasmine. The one on the left is my first “real” Takamine G Series. The bass on the floor is…
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