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Panic about the disco.

“Mom, can I take that Christmas CD into my room to listen to?,” Gracie asked, as we all piled out of the car.

“I don’t think so,” I told her. 731 more words

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Two reasons to love Christmas list-making season.

Reason the First:

Bee was sitting on the couch, pen in hand, crafting her Christmas list as I bustled around the kitchen cleaning and putting away leftovers. 284 more words

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A mama's worry is never over.

A mother worries about her children. Day, night; healthy, sick; happy, miserable – she worries. Time without end, Amen. It also goes without saying that mama’s love their children equally. 780 more words

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A happy, ordinary, candy-filled Halloween.

Those are the best kinds, you know – the ones that are happy and lovely and so perfectly ordinary that perhaps nothing really stands out. But I’ll remember it as The Year Nothing Went Wrong. 576 more words

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Quote of the day, pumpkin-style.

The scene: The girls asked for a scary jack-o’lantern this year, and so I tried to summon what little left I cared about Halloween in order to make my girlies happy. 60 more words

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That's not service.

I thought I was doing great. I had found Christmas dresses super-on-sale, and had ordered them. In October. I was so far ahead of the curve it wasn’t even funny. 1,034 more words

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Quote of the Day.

Last night, after a long weekend from which we were about to escape unscathed, I walked out of the scrap room to see Bee kind of squatting with her arms out, hands up, fingers splayed, like she’s juggling an invisible watermelon or two. 83 more words

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