by stillrising | Sep 23, 2009 | Daphne, Uncategorized
This is something that I do not experience in my house. Never. Even when the kids are at school and Beau is not home, Roxy Belle, all of sudden, turns into a Rottweiler, being taunted by every leaf that may fall or bug that might enter our yard. It’s ridiculous....
by stillrising | Sep 22, 2009 | Daphne, Uncategorized
La Petite Belle: “Mommy and Daddy, does it hurt when you stop breathing? Like when you die?” Mama Belle: “Well, I don’t know I’ve never died.” Beau: “Well, no, it doesn’t hurt. You’re dead so you won’t feel...
by stillrising | Sep 21, 2009 | Daphne, Uncategorized
What were your dreams? My dreams surfaced in the second grade. Here I am sporting my Dorothy Hamill hairdo. Why that hairstyle was fashionable, I’ll never know. My dreams changed from year-to-year, but one dream continued to resurface. You see, I had certain...
by stillrising | Sep 18, 2009 | Daphne, Uncategorized
There are no clean towels in the house. La Petite Belle has eaten Chef Boyardee ravioli two nights in a row … K Belle – frozen dinners … Beau and I … cereal, cheese and crackers. I have not cooked since Monday, seeing as I haven’t been...
by stillrising | Sep 16, 2009 | Daphne, Uncategorized
That’s what Beau said to me when I was trying to encourage him to speak to La Petite Belle’s new soccer coach about why he was playing her as goalie … again. La Petite Belle has played soccer for 3 years and had to go into the draft because her team...
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