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When two adults disagree, there is bound to be some “emotional heat,” but as adults, through years of trial and error, we learn coping skills that serve to limit angry outbursts (sometimes). Whether married, living together, related to each other, or being best of friends, it is natural to disagree with one another by the […]... mehr auf fungranny.wordpress.com
The Man from Uncle... mehr auf aguycalledbloke.wordpress.com
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"often overflows its borders..."... mehr auf shunpwrites.wordpress.com
Splash attack!
A throwback to when I taught my sibling how to swim.... mehr auf dailyflabbergast.wordpress.com
I couldn’t even guess how many times I dragged myself up, or down, those steps. I’m sure there was stomping. Dragging one’s self down them to go to school. Running up them because you were home from school. There were more than a few rides down on stomachs and/or in laundry baskets. You wouldn’t think […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
Everyone should own one of these handbooks if they have a sibling. Feel free to add to it. Rules Of Siblinghood: Be it known that some of these are not merely “rules” but also considered “laws”. Adhere accordingly or take/pay the consequences at your own risk. 1. There is a hierarchy: Oldest: You […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
Ik heb lang geprobeerd om het te negeren en even lukte dat ook wel maar nu is het echt wel zo! Mijn twee, ooit zo ietsie pietsie baby’s, zijn 18! Ik heb tranen met tuiten… Meer... mehr auf cakewith7pieces.wordpress.com
There may be less ornaments on the tree this year. ↑ Than last year. ↓ I don’t think there’s any less love this year. Just fewer decorations. Everyone on this tree is loved by someone(s). Love isn’t measured by how many are loved But how one loves. I respectfully placed each ornament on this tree for each […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
The backyard. There was a time when it was mostly our whole world. It was ours and it was safe. Kickball games were legendary. And when we stepped into that yard, we were all-stars. Some of us were more all-star than others of us. But we needed players and if you were willing to play you […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
When I was little Christmas was magic without me having to do a single thing. Magic that can’t be described by an adult. Only felt as a child, and carried forever as its own gift. There was the magic of anticipation that only a child can know. The innocence and expectations of this magic […]... mehr auf bikecolleenbrown.wordpress.com
Ik heb lang geprobeerd om het te negeren en even lukte dat ook wel maar nu is het echt wel zo! Mijn twee, ooit zo ietsie pietsie baby’s, zijn 18! Ik heb tranen met tuiten gehuild. Mijn hoofd kan het allemaal niet vatten! Ik heb gewoon twee 18-jarige dochters! Reden genoeg voor een feestje toch? … ... mehr auf cakewith7pieces.wordpress.com