I used to love amusement parks. The thrill of the roller coaster, the rides that turn you over, the merry-go-round.... well, maybe not so much the merry-go-round. My problem is now that it's getting harder and harder to get into the rides. I hate going. I hate knowing that people are watching me as I S-Q-U-E-E-Z-E into a seat or, humiliatingly get back off, because a harness won't latch. I just wish I could go and have fun.
Make Good Trouble
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You know what I finally figured out? No one can steal your happy. If
someone takes your happy away, it's only because you handed it over to
them.
Pity Pa...
Passing The Baton
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1. Write a blog post inspired by the word: changes I created Writer’s
Workshop after I started blogging in 2007 because while I was excited about
the idea ...
(My) Life is a Battlefield
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Yesterday, my beautiful bloggy-turned-FB-turned-real-life friend, Heather,
posted about her weight loss transformation. After the birth of her first
daught...
They're My Roots Too
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Over the years, I've had plenty of opportunities to be disappointed in my
fellow white people. From Vanilla Ice to All Lives Matter, we keep giving
the wor...
My very first
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Today is my VERY FIRST Mother's Day. The first of many to come. I've only
been a mom for 3 months (although at 4am feedings it feels like forever)
but I ba...
Mom's great escape (for the day)
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A mom friend and I escaped to Boston for the day a few weekends ago and
spent the day... well, I'm almost embarrassed to say. Don't get me wrong,
it was gl...
K5 Learning Review
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Sometimes you just can't say no...
I was recently approached by the K5 Learning team to do a review of their
program which includes math, reading and spe...
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