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Apr. 5th, 2010 04:36 pmMy sister shared this link about one person's struggles with leaving the Church. It touches on so many things I feel and I think many other Catholics feel at times.
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It's Monday. There was laundry, errands, dishes and a walk with the kids. Even the strawberry bed was slightly weeded. (still more work to go.) Now there is bolognese sauce simmering on the stove. For a brief period today the weather was attractive so out we went with Senor Onion leading the way. We saw many tulips blooming. I saw a couple of gardens that needed weeding and I had this strange urge to go and clear out their dandelions. I held back. It would have been too weird. "don't mind me. Just taking care of a quirk." We ended up at Arosa for snacking waffles. (Senor Onion's idea) Then off we went again. We saw many dogs along the way. A scottie, a husky, a corgi and a tragic black lab who had just stepped upon a bee so he was limping. Poor thing. We even said hello to the mailman.
I had grand hopes about the kids having decent afternoon naps. That went to pieces when Senor Onion decided to play the harmonica about the time I got Miss Biscuit down for her nap. I appreciate the fact that he is musical I just wish he would pick a more appropriate time. I keep forgetting to lose that damn harmonica.
Now things are grey outside.
I ordered a new cookbook that should be arriving this week. I am excited.
I thought Senor Onion was eating whole apples. The little bugger was eating parts of them and then leaving them on bookshelves or something. I have three partially eaten apples that need to be put to use. I suppose I will make applesauce.
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It's Monday. There was laundry, errands, dishes and a walk with the kids. Even the strawberry bed was slightly weeded. (still more work to go.) Now there is bolognese sauce simmering on the stove. For a brief period today the weather was attractive so out we went with Senor Onion leading the way. We saw many tulips blooming. I saw a couple of gardens that needed weeding and I had this strange urge to go and clear out their dandelions. I held back. It would have been too weird. "don't mind me. Just taking care of a quirk." We ended up at Arosa for snacking waffles. (Senor Onion's idea) Then off we went again. We saw many dogs along the way. A scottie, a husky, a corgi and a tragic black lab who had just stepped upon a bee so he was limping. Poor thing. We even said hello to the mailman.
I had grand hopes about the kids having decent afternoon naps. That went to pieces when Senor Onion decided to play the harmonica about the time I got Miss Biscuit down for her nap. I appreciate the fact that he is musical I just wish he would pick a more appropriate time. I keep forgetting to lose that damn harmonica.
Now things are grey outside.
I ordered a new cookbook that should be arriving this week. I am excited.
I thought Senor Onion was eating whole apples. The little bugger was eating parts of them and then leaving them on bookshelves or something. I have three partially eaten apples that need to be put to use. I suppose I will make applesauce.
