Recovery from Addiction is a New Relationship with Self, Others and the World
Finding and practicing grace in addiction recovery
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Laugh. Dream. Dare. Inspire.
just like Moby Dick, but shorter and less whale-oriented.
A life in Paris
random insight from an unwanted houseguest
...WHAT A CURMUDGEON THINKS ABOUT, WHEN HE HAS TIME TO THINK...
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Avoiding dog poo, pickpockets, and use of the subjunctive.
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
I started this blog dreaming of moving to Paris, or at least France. I ended up on Kaua`i...um make that the Big Island...umm well make that Paris, after all
Recovery from Addiction is a New Relationship with Self, Others and the World
Finding and practicing grace in addiction recovery
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Laugh. Dream. Dare. Inspire.
just like Moby Dick, but shorter and less whale-oriented.
A life in Paris
random insight from an unwanted houseguest
...WHAT A CURMUDGEON THINKS ABOUT, WHEN HE HAS TIME TO THINK...
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
Avoiding dog poo, pickpockets, and use of the subjunctive.
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
the story of the journey of my ordinary life. .
I started this blog dreaming of moving to Paris, or at least France. I ended up on Kaua`i...um make that the Big Island...umm well make that Paris, after all
Thanks for sharing the photos of your grandchildren, Denise. They're lovely! I can see why you have such a happy smile on your face in the first photo.The blog looks fantastic – very professional!
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Thanks for you nice comments Mary-Kay. I can now see them here!
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Your description of the joys of being a grandmother are right on ~ we can spoil them and love them and teach them and just inhale the beauty of them and then give them back, lol.I love my children but the depth of feelings I have for my grandsons sometimes scares me ~ I can't imagine life without the joy they constantly bring to mine.
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Jo, as one grandma to another, I know you understand perfectly my feelings for my grandchildren. Your joy in your own grandchildren always comes shining through. I know you are looking forward to your Paris trip with Sebastian soon. I hope you have a wonderful trip.Love Denise.
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