As I sit here, nearly 35 years old, I realize that I still believe in magic. I still believe that there is something special about warm chocolate chip cookies. I still believe that a 2 year old's giggle inspires some kind of wonderful, somewhere in the world. I still believe that an 8 year old boy can find crazy amazement by playing in the leaves for 3 hours straight. I still believe that a 12 year tween has a glimmer in her eye, when she thinks of Christmas morning. ...
Monday, November 11, 2013
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Life...
So...I am not a faithful blogger. I keep forgetting that this new format is MUCH easier than the old one. Maybe I will be able to keep it up? Maybe not?
Anyhow...life here is busy. My baby has had kidney stones for the last week. My active son has started soccer. My attitude-filled pre-teen has started horseback riding and AHG. And, my chatterbox 2 year old is potty training! Fun times in the Shaw house. Fun times.
Through all of this, I have...
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
A Clothesline Journey
3
summers ago, I was hanging up newly washed maternity clothes, while
dreaming of all things baby. It was hot and the heat multiplied my
morning sickness (all day sickness) by 40...but I loved it. 2 summers
ago, I was hanging up sweet little infant clothes, while a tiny
(probably less than 10lbs) 6 month old Gracie sat in her
stroller...content...
Monday, January 28, 2013
Don't Forget:
How Isaac did not want you to stop reading the biography of George Washington. He loved that Washington had many similarities to himself. Someday, he will not want to have his mom read to him...and that might be s...
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Do Not Forget:
How the Papa Johns pizza delivery guy looked at Gracie when he walked in the room. He almost jumped when he saw how tiny she was. After asking us if she was a real baby, he told us he was that tiny when he was born, but that he had never seen a newborn before. We let him oogle her a little bit (she was worthy of oogling!) Pricele...
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