Mr. Bean

The glimpse into the life of a momma, wife, friend, sister, daughter, nurse, chef, maid, photographer, vet, and a few other things people may call me ...

Monday, March 30, 2009

My Soft

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Her name was Great Grandma Edith and although I lived in Kansas and my family was far away, she thought enough of my birth to make me My Sof...
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Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Happy Birthday, Honey.

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Finally, the age is catching up with the white hair on my honey. I think it's a symbol of how hard he works for his family. He works 4 t...
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Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Only in my life

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When it rains, it pours!! Why me!?! Of course .. WHY NOT!? There are a plethora of sayings that apply to you when you are having one Hellova...
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Sunday, March 15, 2009

Mr Reader

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I have found one seriously good book for Maysen . Lately he's been into Curious George and while at the library a few days ago, I found...
Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Ode to my Tree Pee'er

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Alright. So I debated about putting this one on here, but it's nothing too horrible. Just another pic that displays just what we're...
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Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Wanna-Go-Back-Now Vacation

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I failed to mention in the below post that during our vacation we hit up the outlet malls in Lincoln City. Let me tell you moms out there 4 ...
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Saturday, February 28, 2009

UPDATE ON LAITH:

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UPDATE TO POST BELOW: Laith's prayers have been answered. Although the full donation of $1.5mill has not been met, a Pittsburgh hospit...
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Monday, February 23, 2009

for anyone who has a heart to help ...

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Do you remember the movie John Q starring Denzel Washington whose son was going to die because his insurance wouldn't pay for a heart tr...
Saturday, February 21, 2009

Maysen's Day Out

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We had a wonderful day yesterday with our little Mr Bean. It seems like we don’t get all that much alone time with Maysen with both daddy an...
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Friday, February 20, 2009

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In light of a few afternoons that have been filled with never-ending Time-Outs for Maysen, tomorrow Nate and I are going on a date with Mays...
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Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Why my mirrors are dirty ...

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This is the reason I don’t wash my mirrors …. Just kidding. I do. But I can’t hardly stand to wash away such baby handprints. Someday I’ll ...
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Sunday, February 8, 2009

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My favorite things: 1) Feeling of jumping into bed with new/clean sheets 2) Smell of crock-pot chili on a cold/rainy day 3) tick-toc of an a...
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Monday, February 2, 2009

My Cooker

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Isn't this a beautiful Amaryllis? I got 2 bulbs for Christmas and got them planted in planters shortly after and they bloomed last week...
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Wednesday, January 28, 2009

NO TRESPASSING!

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As noted in my previous post, Maysen "won" back his train table. This has brought mixed curiosity on the part of Maysen's ar...
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Monday, January 26, 2009

Same rock, New name

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Good Boy Rocks. That is the new name for an old friend. These rocks were successful in getting Maysen potty trained and so far they're p...
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Wednesday, January 21, 2009

President Barack Obama is here.

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History class was never my thing. I couldn’t have cared less. So to think I might actually be a part of history was never a consideration. U...
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Monday, January 19, 2009

Poor Birdie ...

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UPDATE: Bird has borderline pneumonia but is now back at home and doing great! She was given IV fluids/meds and was glad to get home. Baile...
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Tuesday, January 13, 2009

I have a small confession ...

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I have been known to have these little spiffs of “unhappiness” I guess you could call it with some of my decorating techniques. I wouldn’t s...
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Wednesday, January 7, 2009

gotta love cardboard

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Everyone who knows me well knows of what a sentimental person I am. Sometimes I forget that not everyone is like me and I have to, and do, r...
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Thursday, January 1, 2009

Welcome 2009

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Reflecting back to this very time last year, I wouldn't have fathomed all that would occur over the next 365 days. Today I sit and ponde...
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