Category Archives: being a girl

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The answered prayer of a hugging person

I actually prayed for a hug yesterday, a specific one, from a woman around my age, one that might feel like a hug from my friend. I mean, it wasn’t …

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I look like my Gramma

I see it first thing in the morning, before make-up smooths everything over, before mascara and my glasses widen my eyes, before I dress in jeans and hopefully, a cute …

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Sweet Valley…not so confidential

I grew up in the 80s, at the library. Between the ages of 9ish and 13ish, I could not get enough Sweet Valley High. Turns out, most of my friends, …

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Dancing daddies and daughters

Last night, my first-born baby went on her first date. It was with her daddy, who courted her very kindly. She was thrilled with her pink flower and that her …

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A mother is all things

Photo: In the span of 4 years, I’ve gone from worrying about cute office clothes to dressing up for Thanksgiving-themed playdates. And I am good with that. On April 12, …

Calgon took her away

Monday was a rough morning in our house, so I took the only kid not in trouble on a special bike ride, to the park, where we were met by …

Miranda’s day of beauty

Miranda joined Mommy at Expressions in Hair last Saturday. Mommy needed to cover her grays new highlights, and Miranda needed a healthy trim. Miranda sat very still and very patiently …

Daughters

Is it every woman’s dream to one day have a daughter? Seems like it’s been mine forever. I love having daughters. LOVE IT! I love picking out their clothes and …

Squee! Easter shoes!

Posted in being a girl, on Apr 8, 2009 by Kelly
Used to be the family von Burton (we are all 6 going around singing the Sound of Music soundtrack, so the nickname may stick) would party hard during the week… …

Mom jeans, zippers, and misc. shopping adventures

Posted in being a girl, on Apr 5, 2009 by Kelly
“Don’t have to be 19 years old or starve myself for some weight I’m told will turn men’s heads… been down that road, and I thank God I finally know …