Mom's Night Out
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| Blog Name: | Mom's Night Out |
| Url: | http://www.moms-night-out.blogspot.com |
| Language: | English |
| Topics: | faith, motherhood, humor |
| Description: | The single babymamma of seven - sometimes eight - children spends a bunch of late night hours holed up in her room behind a locked door trying to hide from her kids so she can write this blog for you people. So, you'd better enjoy it! |
| Popularity: | 46 Followers |
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Speaking of jumbled words. . .I found this site, www.wordle.net through a new blog I'm following: To the Max Max is Ellen and Dave's special little man. He had a stroke at birth and so he's got some stuff to overcome
Speaking of jumbled words. . .I found this site, www.wordle.net through a new blog I'm following: To the Max Max is Ellen and Dave's special little man. He had a stroke at birth and so he's got some stuff to overcome
HUGE disclaimer here
I need to apologize to my readers, but I have NO way to fix the formatting issues that are now appearing in all my past posts. At this point, most of them have lost all their paragraph breaks and read like one huge block of words. I am SO sorry - this is not how I wrote and published them originally. I am trying to find a solution. That may mean moving to a different Blog host (which I really want to avoid). Please bear with me, and I am again, so sorry that they look like inexperienced lumps of verbiage. Kathy
I need to apologize to my readers, but I have NO way to fix the formatting issues that are now appearing in all my past posts. At this point, most of them have lost all their paragraph breaks and read like one huge block of words. I am SO sorry - this is not how I wrote and published them originally. I am trying to find a solution. That may mean moving to a different Blog host (which I really want to avoid). Please bear with me, and I am again, so sorry that they look like inexperienced lumps of verbiage. Kathy
Me Who Used to Be Queen
I haven't exactly made it a secret that parenting - always a rough road - has taken an unexpected detour OFF road lately. My three kids still at home (aka the "little" kids) seem to have made maps of their own including some major potholes, dips, and a bunch of dirt roads. And I don't have a four-wheel drive anymore.I think Kam's has a street or two that have "DANGER ROAD CLOSED AHEAD" o
I haven't exactly made it a secret that parenting - always a rough road - has taken an unexpected detour OFF road lately. My three kids still at home (aka the "little" kids) seem to have made maps of their own including some major potholes, dips, and a bunch of dirt roads. And I don't have a four-wheel drive anymore.I think Kam's has a street or two that have "DANGER ROAD CLOSED AHEAD" o
This parenting gi...
This parenting gig is hard. I mean, I had a suspicion during the first twenty odd years. But, with this second group of kids (ages 17, almost 10, and 9), I am certain.'Course, there are a few differences with this second group. The most glaring being that I am now twenty years older. Initially, I thought that should give me an ed
This parenting gig is hard. I mean, I had a suspicion during the first twenty odd years. But, with this second group of kids (ages 17, almost 10, and 9), I am certain.'Course, there are a few differences with this second group. The most glaring being that I am now twenty years older. Initially, I thought that should give me an ed
I Have a Confession. . .
I have a confession to make: I haven't been to church in months. Really, months. Since Rain's wedding in July. That's a very long time.Why? Lots of reasons, I think. None of them good, none of them important enough to keep me from worshipping in fellowship with other believers. I think.Maybe it's just enough trouble within my heart and just enough difficulty getting there. I still haven't re-established a healthy communication with God; still not praying/talking with Him regularly; still not "in the Word" as we Christians like to say. . . I used to devour His Word. Literally eat it up. I miss
I have a confession to make: I haven't been to church in months. Really, months. Since Rain's wedding in July. That's a very long time.Why? Lots of reasons, I think. None of them good, none of them important enough to keep me from worshipping in fellowship with other believers. I think.Maybe it's just enough trouble within my heart and just enough difficulty getting there. I still haven't re-established a healthy communication with God; still not praying/talking with Him regularly; still not "in the Word" as we Christians like to say. . . I used to devour His Word. Literally eat it up. I miss
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