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- The Hands
While walking through the mall just before Christmas, my husband and I passed a kiosk in the mall selling multi-colored clay molds. While the whole idea was pretty cool, these hands in particular kept speaking to me. Here, let me hold that for you. First of all, they are HUGE, bigger than any hands I […] - Where’s my prompt
Of course, the one week when I am really at a loss for words to write for Mamavation Monday, there is no prompt setting me on the right track. I guess I can figure this thing out on my own. Just ignore the lack of central theme, mmmkay? I have had a really […] - Bootcamp – Take 2
I just wanted to drop a quick update about the adventures in bootcamp. This chick rocked it! I am sore from head to toe, but I was already sore from previous training. I was the biggest cry-baby while I was dragging myself in, and I probably was more cruel than usual to my trainer. However, […]
January 21, 2011
“Unwritten” – Natasha Bedingfield
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I am unwritten, can’t read my mind, I’m undefined I’m just beginning, the pen’s in my hand, ending unplanned Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it […]