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Adventure awaits
I too sat down, laying the spear between us, and tried to explain how I came to Pellucidar, and wherefrom, but it was as impossible for him to grasp or believe the strange tale I told him as I fear it is for you upon the outer crust to believe in the existence of the…
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My coffee ritual
I too sat down, laying the spear between us, and tried to explain how I came to Pellucidar, and wherefrom, but it was as impossible for him to grasp or believe the strange tale I told him as I fear it is for you upon the outer crust to believe in the existence of the…
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Tropical paradise
I too sat down, laying the spear between us, and tried to explain how I came to Pellucidar, and wherefrom, but it was as impossible for him to grasp or believe the strange tale I told him as I fear it is for you upon the outer crust to believe in the existence of the…
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Dear Bonus Sons: I Love You!
Dear boys,I didn’t give birth to you. I didn’t get to feed you a bottle, or spend countless hours trying to rock you back to sleep at all hours of the night.I wasn’t there to see you take your first steps, and I didn’t get to see your face a sugary mess as you dove…
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You Are Still A Good Mother
You heard your infant whining over the monitor at six am this morning. She was ready for the day, but you ignored her so you could get the five extra minutes of the sleep you so desperately needed. You are still a good mother. You fed your toddler a piece of white, non-organic toast with…
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5 Things I’d Tell My 20-Year-Old Self
I’ve been finding myself reflecting on the past decade often. While I firmly believe that your 20s are a time in your life where you learn and grow, there are some things that I would go back and change if I could. If I could write advice for myself at 20, here are 5 things…
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A Note From Your Tired Mama
I was exhausted, and it was only 9am. I eagerly awaited 9:30, so I could put you and your brother down for your morning naps. I checked my email on my phone, as I tried to slowly rock you in my other arm, but your wide eyed, baby blues kept staring up at me. “The…
Paige Martinek 