Growing with my Girls

My life with a wonderful husband, living my vocation of raising three girls Catholic in a secular world, finding myself more counter-cultural and farther from the mainstream every day, and trying to grow in patience, knowing that they will not be little for long.

Sunday, September 19, 2010

What's in my Purse?

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So, maybe some of you have seen this thing floating around on blogs here and there... you take photos of your purse and then the contents of...
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Well, that's a relief...

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Translation of Caroline's pet store sign: Pets Pet Cages We do not sell raccoons. Good thing, since they can be rabid...

Feast of the Triumph of the Cross

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We celebrated this feast day last week, on September 14th. This day celebrates the finding of the cross by St. Helena. I found a fun idea ...
Saturday, September 18, 2010

Random Bits

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Okay, this post has been sitting around here for several weeks... so I guess it is time to publish it! While playing an imaginative game, Ce...
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Monday, September 13, 2010

Tonic Concert - Again!

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Yes, I went to another Tonic concert... the one in Atlanta just wasn't enough, not when I could go to another free concert in Nashville!...

A is for Apple Pie

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We made an apple pie to finish up A week, using apples that we got at the orchard! We used the pie recipe in the back of the book How to ma...
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I spend my days as a 35 year old Catholic wife and mother changing diapers, nursing babies, teaching my children at home, making yogurt, picking figs, and fighting city hall for the rights of families to care for themselves in healthy and self-sufficient ways. I love my husband, chocolate, the Pope(s), Earl Greyer and Irish Breakfast teas, cooking, and the beauty and truth of my faith's teachings on family, sexuality, and love. My mottos are "Education is an atmosphere, a discipline, a life," "Ora et Labora," and "Offer it up." If you dropped by, you'd likely find me in my kitchen barefoot with a baby on my hip making dinner while rocking out to some Tonic or Emerson Hart.
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