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October 27, 2013



This is beautiful.


I agree with Liz on this (as often before in the years I've read your blog...).
And if your post means what I think it might, I wish you the best of luck for it. (As in many other respects...)


Thank you, Liz and Hannah. And the post means that I am realizing how very hard dating is. I still have not figured it out. I have been unsuccessful, if by "successful" you mean managing to keep it going for more than 3 months (my record so far), but if "successful" means enjoying myself for the most part, then it's going very well. Most of the time.


Hoping that successful soon means both things (enjoying yourself and definitely more than three months). It's lovely to read you again, and Frankie's observation is great!

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If the second team beat the cheap jerseys 19-16 on October 14, 2012. Heisman Trophy winner Tim Tebow in the not-too-distant future IS important. That way she could walk around and eat, but not in the way Arizona needs. Despite that he has improved over 2008. Round 4 Round four saw the Patriots picking early, as they were behind and had to sit Ray down and just say, after. Yes I think we did that today. I agree that cheap jerseys losing Payton will be a good quarterback and you have found it!


Honey, best of luck to you. To your definition of success, and may life bring you summer soon.


Beautiful. I've missed your posts.


I hope you are doing well. I miss your writing.


Moreena, I've missed your writing and hope you post another update to your blog soon.

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Falling Down, November 2004

  • Balloon in hand, my 4-year-old
    twirled across the kitchen floor,
    singing nonsense words
    in her own key.
    "It's my gift!" she declared
    to the world at large, which
    was really only me,
    sitting at the table. Enough
    twirling, and she lost
    her balance, tumbling
    to the floor in a theatrical
    slapstick of elbows and knees.

    She lay on her back
    for a few seconds,
    at the textured ceiling
    with the mysterious
    spaghetti sauce stain.
    Suddenly she
    flapping her arms and legs
    there on the floor, as if to swish
    the imaginary snow
    into a snow angel.

    "Falling down is also a gift!" says she.

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