Tag: Dayle Rogers
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It’s All About The Party
Being put in charge of an almost five-year-old and his social schedule can be daunting. Especially if you’ve not spent time around the city where he lives with his family. We have the wonderful privilege of watching Beck for about five days while his parents take a long-overdue space of time for themselves. He’s by…
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Friends–Fright–Fun–Food
We’ve lived on our cul-de-sac for a long time, and we’ve had the pleasure of getting to know our neighbors. We’ve had very little turnover in residents, so we’ve gotten to know each other’s lives on a very friendly basis. We’ve done a few odds and ends together over the years, but we’ve all been…
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Let Kindness Be Your Guide
Our company had a family fall festival recently that boasted a hayride, bounce houses, a pumpkin patch where every child could choose an orange gourd, and enough barbecue and macaroni and cheese to satisfy any appetite. A definite highlight was the petting zoo. Small goats, a tiny pig, a calf, and a variety of different…
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Let The Music Play
We had the incredible opportunity to watch a concert where Mozart’s music was performed at the Golden Hall of Musikverein in Vienna, Austria. Each of the musicians was attired in garb that could have been worn by Mozart himself. John has been a board member for a particular organization for the past sixteen years, and…
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Selfies Of The Soul
“Whose arms are the longest?” The question was legitimate; we wanted to take a picture of our small group where we’d all be in it. Our friend, David, not only had the longest arms but the moxie to be the one to take the picture. We crowded around him, bobbing here and there to get…
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