I accidentally stepped on a bug this morning, and then this happened. To the family of the rolly-poly. As I was walking my dog between leftover puddles. And the morning was damp, it had brought the bugs out. And the poly was crawling diagonal ways. In front of my boot. When I was a child, you were all armadillos.

8220;May I present Marchen Studios? 124; Comments RSS. Welcome to the Marchen Studios. This is our home for thoughts, our business, our dreams, and our play time. When I say we, I mean Martina and me, her daughter Jess. Our biggest desire is to help generate a sense of community within artists in order to help challenge and inspire one another to grow in creativity and and in life. Let your artist out to come play with us. Posted on January 9, 2008.

Welcome to the Blog Roll! Here are many, many, many MANY blogs that I read on a semi-regular basis thanks to my Google Reader. Life on and off the road. Life and Times of the Moore Family.

This is the home page widget area. You can use this space to add an introductory message to your blog with a Text Widget or add any other widget here. Still working through some kinks, but i like this concept. Zach hill has a way with things.

Sunday, February 28, 2010. it was a fun 4 years. Tuesday, February 02, 2010. Monday, December 07, 2009.

For those of us who hate reading the Bible. And floods the whole world. And tells a dad to kill his son on a mountaintop.

A Day in the Life of DuaLeo. A place to explore the innerworkings of my life. Sometimes unique, sometimes profound, and sometimes just random. Brevity is not always my gift. Click on an activity for more details. Call or email and come by! Food is always welcome! Wednesday, January 28, 2009. About a year ago, we were given brief biographies of each of the. Helpful, but there is just somethi.

One more month and we hit the big first birthday! This time last year I was wondering when Jackson was going to enter into this world, who he would look like, and when I would see my ankles again. We now know Jackson made us wait two weeks past the due date and he looks like his mommy and his daddy. Oh yeah, and I have my ankles back! These last 11 months have been the best! Someone knows how to point for what he wants! .

Putting those ridiculous thoughts of mine to use. Well, I have a small audience here on my blog, and normally my bogs are random and for the most part entertaining. At least I think so, which is important. This is a little different. I wrote this poem a few weeks ago while I was sitting in Sacrament meeting at church. I was inspired by the hymn There is a Green Hill Far Away, Here it is. Upon the cross, he bled and died. Yea men did peirce him through his side.