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June 3, 2014
So, it was one of those Sunday mornings where the parents woke up on the wrong side of the bed, but the little misses didn’t seem to care or mind because she was her usual ray of brightness and joy. God love her. I can always count on her smile. The “wrong side of the bed” feeling resulted from a very real series of events that would normally crush me into a stress ball of a mess. And, I did...
March 28, 2014
You have too much time on your hands. This phrase kept popping into my head this morning. Thinking of how it was previously accented and punctuated. YOU have too much time on your hands. You have TOO MUCH time on your hands. You have too much time on YOUR hands. YOU HAVE TOO MUCH TIME ON YOUR HANDS. In the traditional sense, it’s defined as someone that has extra time or time to spare. And, it’s often within the context of...