| Sunday, March 04, 2007 |
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'Tis a Gift to be Simple |
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It has been just over a year since I started writing this blog, and some days I hate it, other days I am glad for a place to spew the thoughts that come to me, and record some of the things that happen in my life. Like the Anna Nalick song says: "If I get it all down on paper, it's no longer inside of me, threatening the life they belong to. And I feel like I’m naked in front of the crowd Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud, And I know that you’ll use them, however you want to". Today was one of the wonderful days where after work I felt like there was nothing insanely pressing that had to be done and I could breathe. Got home from work at almost three with Kiddo and a pal in tow, sat on the berm between the house and the goat/chicken house, soaked up the sun and watched Nibbler jump like a bareback bronc at the rodeo with an imaginary rider he was trying to shake, while the kids rolled down the hill over and over. It was simply bliss.
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| posted by Rosie @ 3/04/2007 09:50:00 PM |
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1 Comments:
At 3:04 PM,
Wirely said…
Thank god spring is finally here. Or thank the goddess. Or thank the progression of the earth around the sun on it's silly tilted axis.
Yeah for Spring!
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