Tag: Christmas
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When Your Mom Hates Your Boyfriend-Family Secrets
Heya blog friends. Why are you up at 1:00am? Some of you have been following along with me because you can relate to cancer posts. Sometimes I forget that my mom has cancer, she’s so “zipped lips” about it. Tonight, on my way out of the house to drive my boyfriend’s cousins to his house,…
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Boyfriend vs. Guy Best Friend
It doesn’t feel like Christmas yet. It’s freezing cold, but no snow. The family is out of town on business again. The house is quiet which is nice for sleeping, but it’s lonely. They drive me completely mad when they’re here, but having them gone isn’t nice either. December fills up with parties, events, productions,…
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Friends That Rip Your Heart Out-Mean Girls-Growing Pains
I went to get my boyfriend Chick-F-La on Friday and ran into some old friends. I was so surprised and happy to see them. We used to see each other nearly every day since middle school. Our mom’s would take turns carpooling us and getting us milk shakes after hard classes. Once B got her…
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I Think He Fell In Love With Me During The Blizzard-“First Kiss?”
I’ll probably just replay yesterday over and over. When the day starts at 4 a.m, you’re a little sleep deprived. You don’t know what quality time with your boyfriend is. Intermittent fasting and starved because you didn’t have time to eat in your window. Or, you want people to be comfortable with the intermittent fasting…
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Mystery Bouquet-Back to December-When You are In Love with Someone Else!!
Do you ever have those days where everything goes wrong? It doesn’t feel real, it’s like your life is a movie. Someone calls you first thing in the morning, complaining, and it puts you in a bad mood? You get interrupted in the middle of a workout and have to end it before you’re finished?…
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Magical Snowy Christmas Lodge-Desperate need of Vacation
Merry Blogmas!!! I hope everyone is enjoying their December so far and loving the hyped preperations of Christmas. 19 more posts and 19 more days. 💖(Sorry it’s late and I’m publishing without much editing. If this is a rambling scrambled mess, I appreciate your understanding.) I’m a Nanny and my little dude’s 7th birthday was…