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Sunday
Jan042009
Snippets with exclamations
January 4, 2009 
Teething. Oy vey.
Lots of crying from older kids who maybe are a little under the weather? Man oh man.
Deep, sweet, and difficult conversation with a friend on the beach, watching the light turn from yellow to gold to bronze on her face as the sun makes its way down. Hurting for her. Jeez oh Pete.
More teething. Great Scot!
Missing my Dad on his 60th birthday. For crying out loud in the sink.
Putting off laundry and the other things on my to do list, thus making my morning just a little more chaotic tomorrow. Jeepers.
Three ice cream bars. Oh, snap.
The pomegranate was perfect. Hallelujah.
Goodnight all. Tomorrow is new forever.
Reader Comments (7)
Yes, thank God for tomorrow. Praying it is more peaceful:)
I could take a header into that pomegranate
While it's not a good idea to wallow in self pity, it is perfectly acceptable to dip your feet in and splash around a bit. And that's what you did here. Yes, tomorrow is a new day.
All the way over here, in the Midwestern US, I have a pomegranate on my counter in the very same stage of disarray. It does add beauty to a day, to be certain.
Blessings!
I like to say, "For crying out loud in a holy bucket!" I'm not sure if it's holy or holey, actually. Come to think of it, I don't even know why I say that or where I picked it up.
The gift of the possibilities of tomorrow is endless I think.
Teething. Till they are 18 right?
Love the new layout. Great post too. Says a whole lot with just a few words. Being a verbose and wordy person, I admire those who can speak volumes with a few well chosen words.
i am in love with this blog.
also, a completely derailed comment but -- do you know the pomegranite-in-water trick? split it open and pull out the seeds while it's under water. the seeds sink and the pith floats, plus it doesn't spray everywhere.