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    One of the projects I tackled this past weekend was making some bows for sweet Eliza Jane. As you recall from Friday’s post I went into planning (panic!) mode with my to-do list so I was energized to get some things done. First thing’s first – the girl’s gotta have bows!  I can’t handle someone…

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    When I was young, growing up at Mom and Dad’s house, baseball was usually on the TV at night this time of year. Dad had command of the one television in our home and that’s just what we watched…the Atlanta Braves. Or, if they were having an “off” season, month, week or day, they were affectionately…

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    Mom’s Tray

    I am not going to make this a sappy post. I told my best friend, Ann earlier today that I wouldn’t so I will keep my word on that. Tomorrow, October 3rd, is the four year anniversary of my Mother’s death. As I was thinking about this earlier in the week I first sort of…

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    She Hijacked Herself

    Oh…Eliza Jane. Twice this year she’s hijacked us. And this time, she hijacked herself. It was a lovely Monday afternoon. Just the yesterday in fact. We were looking at a house for sale and first Emory had a dirty diaper…and as fate would have it I had ONE wipe in his bag. ONE. Andrew and…

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