Posts Tagged ‘my dad’

01-25
2012

Once There Was a Girl

Once upon a time there was a girl. She wasn’t a particularly happy child, but she loved to be creative and spent every spare moment adding to the towering stacks of drawing books and canvases and endlessly scribbled her poems and short stories in her school notebooks.

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09-02
2011

I Am Not Pregnant Nor Am I Craving Anything

How many of us have friends or family members that are struggling with infertility and desperately crave to announce their own pregnancies? How do you think it feels to be recovering from a traumatic miscarriage and log onto facebook to find thirty of your friends are suddenly pregnant- no wait- just kidding?

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05-30
2011

Tempus Fugit (again)

It was our annual Memorial Day trip, and very important to my grandmother- and the first time I ever put my foot down and said no. I hated standing there, staring down at his grave, watching my grandmother lovingly tend his flowers and weed the patch in front of his stone.

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KitchenWitch

I'm a kitchen witchy aspiring writer and artist. I've worn various granola-mom badges proudly: babywearing, clothdiapering, co-sleeping, and breastfeeding to name a few. I'm married to James, often referred to as "the huz" here, who was born in Tulsa, Ok and grew up in England. We have four children, Hannah, Patrick, Willow, and Cooper.

We are homeschoolers. We think its the best way to raise our children, and this way we get to spend a lot of time together.

I dream of the day when I can see my name splashed across the front of a proper book.