mommyhood
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It’s September 15th, or is it the 14th? Regardless of the number on the calendar, it is my favorite time of year. It’s a dreary, overcast day and my thoughts bounce around randomly, like an annoying fly trying to find a place to light, but never satisfied for long. I’m feeling a tad under the… Read more
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When I was a teacher, just a few short months ago, I used to believe teaching was the hardest profession there was. In fact, I’ve been known to tell people that very thing. Now that I’m a stay-at-home-mom, I have changed my opinion and believe mommy hood is the hardest job there is. More than… Read more
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Precious, darling Emma Kate, Look at you grow, girl! Mama doesn’t even know where to begin telling you about your very busy month. I have so much to say, so I guess instead of starting at the beginning, I’ll just start at the top. Your hair. It has lightened up some, still brown, and is… Read more
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Each day, right after her cup of coffee, she laces up her tennie runners as her dad used to call them, straps the baby in the stroller and begins her walk down a lonely dirt, country road. Slow at first, building steam, gearing up. Just barely after she starts, her mind tells her to quit.… Read more
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I consider today my first day on the job as an official SAHM. I was tired by 9:30. Last week was actually the first week of summer vacation, but my sister and her two rug rats drove down from New Mexico and spent the week with us. So, of course, the house didn’t get cleaned,… Read more
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Dearest Emma Kate, Happy 4 month birthday baby!! Oh my gosh, you are so fun! Here lately, it seems like everyday you are learning new things. You started out this month rolling over for Janelle, your babysitter. You did it three times in a row, from your belly (which you have learned to accept a… Read more
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I got a new camera lens for Mother’s Day along with a salad spinner ( my request) and a bouquet of flowers. I spent the car trip home from Lubbock playing with my new lens, capturing images of J-Dub driving, EK sleeping, Ashy posing, and maybe an accidental shot of the dials on the dashboard.… Read more
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At last she’s tolerating her tummy time. Finally. Today she almost rolled over. Almost. She just doesn’t know what to do with that one arm. It keeps getting in the way. I don’t mind. I kinda like looking at her like this anyway. Read more
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My Dearest, Darling Emma Kate, You’re growing up much too quickly. You’re no longer a tiny little baby but a whooping 12 pound 6 ounce three-month old. I’ve had to put away your little newborn sized clothes, and it nearly broke my heart. I can’t believe how tiny you used to be. You’ve almost… Read more
