There are supposed to be 24 hours in each day, 60 minutes in each hour, and 60 seconds in each minute, yet on that Tuesday 9/11/2001, time was redefined. Minutes were counted in tears that had been shed and hours were measured in lives that were lost and days struggled to even be recognized amidst the blur of [...]
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9/11
Posted in Uncategorized on September 11, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
My invite must have gotten lost (or the knight on a white horse who was paid $10 million to hand deliver invites) couldn’t find Victoria TX
Posted in Uncategorized on September 8, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
It’s becoming pretty obvious that I’m not going to be invited to this Kardashian wedding (mostly because it’s over). It’s quite a slight, especially since I religiously watched “The Kardashians” every. single. whiny. self appreciating, episode. (is self appreciating a thing? It should be) Her loss really because she missed out on this exchange… KK [...]
Pause…and reflect
Posted in Uncategorized on September 2, 2011 | 1 Comment »
Oh people. Can I just be for reals for a minute? Or lots of minutes. Say, 800 words or so… I am having a hard time with this whole “kids growing up” thing. WHO KNEW? Isn’t this what we want? Since my oldest was born… I have been waiting for the independence. I have been [...]
15 things that make you feel old/young….
Posted in Uncategorized on August 30, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
If you can NOT identify this picture, you can stop reading this now…you are young, you don’t need this info to “feel’ it. Your welcome. “Here’s your change, ma’am.” (Or any sentence involving the word “ma’am.”) Justin Bieber The day you realize your child is more technologically advanced than you are Unearthing an photo of [...]
call it like you see it…
Posted in Uncategorized on August 25, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
You’ve all seen and heard about this, right? Abercrombie & Fitch has requested that Mike, The “situation”, from the emmy-award-winning show, The Jersey Shore, stop wearing their clothing because his association with their brand “could cause significant damage to their image.” And they’re willing to pay him to stop doing so. See here. Tee hee. Ok, [...]
teens & time?!?!?
Posted in Uncategorized on August 23, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
I believe teenagers accept that time is neither an event nor a thing, and thus is not itself measurable. So why ask them to do anything? “Drew?” (the pitch of my question indicates I want a reaction now). SILENCE. “Drew??” SILENCE. “Drew??” “Just a sec…” Now I ask you, is a “sec” in teenage years [...]
Crazy life…don’t you know that I love you?
Posted in Uncategorized on August 11, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Like a wildfire that grew from a spark that innocently popped to dry timber from a campfire… That is how my life feels. Except, I wouldn’t say this consumption is completely out of the blue. I have seen it coming. Ish. Let’s try this analogy again… Like a wildfire… born from a controlled burn. One [...]
Sweet Sweet Love
Posted in Uncategorized on August 4, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happiness, Sadness, and all of the others, including Love. One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all repaired their boats and left. Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to persevere [...]
I think I just became a professional scientist.
Posted in Uncategorized on August 2, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
My mind has been absent from my body this past week. can’t think properly…all kinds of stuff but THEN…Yesterday I got this pop up from Science magazine asking if I would be interested in submitting some ideas for science experiments for children. I think it was a random pop up and not meant for me [...]
OH OREOS and Stevie Ray…
Posted in Uncategorized on July 18, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
I found this video on youtube. If you don’t already know, I have a deep, passionate love for oreos. AND music. What girl doesn’t swoon over a some really slick guitar playin’? Combine the two together, and that is a recipe for this young (shutup) mother of 3 to have a response that rivals the passionate reaction [...]
