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It takes tears (maybe)

One thing I noticed today as I was sleep training our 5 month old son, Liam, and potty-training our 23 month old daughter, Haris, they were both crying (no tears, plenty of noise)…

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Where Am I? – Part 2

For a long time I had been feeling frustrated and unfulfilled artistically, mainly because I’m not as successful as I want to be yet.  And if I’m honest, I was allowing my emotions of frustration to surpass and trip up my efforts for progression.  It’s hard to be at odds within yourself and expect momentum to happen.  It doesn’t.

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Where am I? Part 1

When was the last time you were lost?

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3 Books, 1 Play, 1 Planner, 1 Journal & 1 Me

These are all the items I took with me when Haris was going to lay down to take a nap.  My intentions were to read each book for 20 minutes, journal for 10 minutes or so, work on a monologue, reassess my goals and plan, answer 2 emails, and read 3 others.  Easy enough.

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Regrets and Moderation

Definition of regret

regrettedregretting

transitive verb
1a to mourn the loss or death of
b to miss very much

2to be very sorry for 

  • regrets his mistakes
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Determination

How much do you have?

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Sleigh Bells Rang . . .

Christmas was just last week, which means it’s almost 2018 . . .

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I only needed 20 cents . . .

And I got a quarter and some pennies.  My mother in law, Momma T, was in town and came to spend some time with Haris, so I could go have some time for myself to write and do whatever.

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Peek-A-Boo

The all time favorite game that every adult knows to play and that every baby loves.  Haris loves this game, she even likes to hold the cover up over her face and hide.  It’s quite cute and lots of fun…but actually I learned something.