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"If evolution really works, how come mothers only have two hands?" - Milton Berle
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Fit for His Needs
2009-06-09 18:19:17
This is a post from: summersnook.com Copyright Summer Owens Fit for His Needs This is a post from: summersnook.com Copyright Summer Owens Fit for His Needs I learned a very beautiful truth tonight. We are like flowers in a garden and the experiences life hands us shift around us like the seasons. Because of things that happen life may become gray, we may even feel as dead as the earth in [...]...
 
I tried to be nice
2009-06-09 12:07:02
This is a post from: summersnook.com Copyright Summer Owens I tried to be nice This is a post from: summersnook.com Copyright Summer Owens I tried to be nice I tried to catch those annoying mice in live traps but they just wouldn’t have it, so two days ago I set out the quick snap traps. Two down and probably more to go. In other news, Obi Wan graduated Kindergarten today. He is thrilled [...]...
 
Liking the Balance
2009-06-06 12:46:51
This is a post from: summersnook.com Copyright Summer Owens Liking the Balance This is a post from: summersnook.com Copyright Summer Owens Liking the Balance This blog never fully developed into what I envisioned for it. But that’s because my vision changed. I began to see two separate places for two distinctly different sides of me. I started Perfectly Provident last year, knowing that I wanted it to encompass much more [...]...
 
Not feeling qualified
2009-06-01 17:43:20
Do you ever take a step back, look at your children and think, “I have no flipping idea what I’m doing!” Tonight at dinner it was a fight to get Count Dooku to eat his eggs. He was the last one left at the table and at one point he asked if he could reheat his [...]...
 
Reader Questions
2009-05-29 10:14:42
In a recent post I asked those of you reading if there was anything in particular you wanted me to write about. I wrote my Of Boys and Urine post in response to Dave who was very kind in saying, “…you have the writing ability to take the normal, take for granted, day-to-day things [...]...
 
Bursts of Emotion
2009-05-27 19:54:19
I know that I wrote various stories and poems between the age of eight and twelve, but only the first remains, reminder of a happier mind. It was around age twelve that Obsessive Compulsive Disorder (unknown to me at the time) set in and with it came depression, anxiety and a dark shadow that crept [...]...
 
Why writing a complete story is so difficult for me
2009-05-26 20:13:09
Kym, who is is one of my all time favorite bloggers published a very interesting post tonight. She did a little experiment to try and figure out what draws her into a book so that she can get an idea of how to write her own compelling first chapter. So of course I started [...]...
 
My first step into the world of writing
2009-05-22 10:38:28
For as long as I can remember I’ve been a lover of language. The moment I learned to read I strove to improve my skills and devoured any book in sight. Whether I could understand the words made no difference to me. I simply loved to hear them roll off my tongue. I still do. [...]...
 
Evolution of a Blog
2009-05-21 10:55:43
In a month I’ll hit my two year bloggiversary. I was thinking last night about how much this blog has evolved since it began. Beginning a blog was a thrilling new adventure. The thought of people coming to read my content made me almost giddy with anticipation. I could be somebody. I could have fans! Obviously [...]...
 
Of Boys and Urine
2009-05-19 09:48:21
I stirred yesterday morning to sounds of grumbling, whining and crying that were only vaguely distinguishable in the barely conscious depths of my mind. I was soon asleep again and it wasn’t until after dinner that I asked hubby, “Was something going on this morning with you and Obi Wan?” He chuckled to himself as he [...]...
 
 
 
 
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