2 hours, 55 minutes
The Unicorn Mum
Because Pa and grandma spoil us…
Because being over 30 still mean you’re not too old for Easter eggs…
(But being 16 months means you get a book instead)
6 hours, 10 minutes
I lost my breath yesterday morning – it caught in my throat and refused to come back to me for a few seconds. I pressed refresh on the page I was looking at three times, thinking there was a mistake. 425 more words
10 hours, 3 minutes
(If you didn’t get a chance to check out my post from last week, read Singled Out on Christianbeatnik.com about Christian singleness!)
So I did something crazy; I got a tattoo. 1,020 more words
12 hours, 38 minutes
two eye mind
Beauty of snow cap mountains in the crisp spring morn A taste of sweet red wine an ever quest of delight, A Smooth glide of thy finger down your cheek… 42 more words
19 hours, 30 minutes
Going with my Gut
Imagine this: you’re lying on a carpet, looking around with joy at the world you can see, the world that comes to you.
You have an instinct to flex a certain group of muscles in your leg, to move it a certain way. 672 more words
21 hours, 15 minutes
Grumpy rumblings of the (formerly!) untenured
I have feelings about this.
In this society, loving yourself is a radical act (for a woman).
I don’t have to have a flat tummy in order to love my body! 434 more words
1 day, 2 hours