Sentences with phrase «around at my parents house»

Actually, there are still always amazing treats around at my parents house.

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I had 88k of students loan and I just pay it off in 18 months by living with my parents but we are planning to buy a house around 250k to 270k at most.

but if your parents told you, from the day you were brought home from the hospital, that the Bible was the literal truth, and everyone — EVERYONE around you continually reinforced that belief — in school, at home, at your friends» houses, and you were in that 24/7/365 from the day you were born, you can start to see — and have sympathy — for these people when other people appear to be attacking their core conditional belief system.

What started out as six people seated around Rob's parent's dining table nearly two decades ago, has swelled to literally quadruple in size, and we now have 24 people at our house for a full - blown buffet - style fall feast.

Christmas day lunch in my family is not a small affair: each year around 24 people sit down at one long table at my parents» house to celebrate Christmas together.

It started at Thanksgiving a few weeks ago, when we drove down to my parents» house with bub in tow and, in the middle of chasing B3 around his newfound wonderland (what are these «carpets» you speak of, and can I crawl around on them forever?)

I do tend to use the cover when around my dad, brother, and father - in - law although on our recent 5 week stay at my parents» house I used it for maybe a day before going «Whatever» — again it's so discreet and my dad certainly didn't care if I nursed while sitting in the same room watching TV with him, so why should I care?

The majority of baby monitor receivers today have at least a belt clip that allows parents to carry the receiver with them around the house.

On a more local scope, I think your Rookie Moms challenge is wonderful; I completely agree that it helps to have outings — when Laurel was a baby I felt that I needed to get out at least once a day, even if it was a walk around the neighborhood or a visit to my parent's house.

As toddlers like nothing better than imitating their parents, they'll very likely enjoy playing work at their very own work area, which you can easily make with items you have around the house.

Even in a non «traditional» situation when the stay at home parent is the male, most things are still seen as the womans job around the house and the men get all the cudos for being the stay at home parent and carrying half the load of what the female parent does.

Many parents find these really useful all around the house — not just at feeding times — because they keep baby occupied when he might otherwise be frustrated by his inability to see what's going on!

After the 7 days in Turks, we had 5 days at my parents house in Pennsylvania, and I continued the carb binge, as there was lots of cereal, pasta, and desserts lying around.

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It also makes the entirety of the film feel like just a time waster, of no importance than to hold your attention with newer, shinier things to marvel at, like a parent trying to pacify their crying baby with whatever objects or sounds are readily available around the house.

Chloe is not good at everything, but she is a maker through and through: she uses the things she finds around the house (sometimes without her parents» permission) to create whatever she can imagine.

My wife Lesleyann makes a cameo with a creaking door at one point in the first eight episodes, and she deserves a production credit for putting up with the many hours I was lost to this project, the many months I talked about how I wanted to do it before I did it, and the many days where she volunteered to banish herself to her parent's house (thank you Joe and Maris) so she could avoid making additional appearances with the inevitable sounds one makes when you walk around the house.

While you're at work, it's best to keep them in their enclosure where they are safe from harm but while you're home making dinner or doing other chores, make sure to let your bunny roam free around the house so they can get their much - needed exercise, plus interact with their pet parents.

At my parents house, we have tried to keep him in the backyard, which is fenced in, thinking he would be happier outside with a larger area to run around in.

Parents move him around the house at night and tell the kids the elf is reporting their naughty / nice behavior to Santa.

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,

I remember she and I sitting around the dining room table at my parent's house, where I was living without electricity because they couldn't pay the bill, stuffing envelopes by candlelight so I could get rich quick.

I seriously felt a bit nervous breakdowny on Thursday night at 9 pm as I iced cupcakes for Crazy Cupcake Day (below) at the kids» school, raced around packing and tried to restore order to the house because my parents were dropping in for a bit of dog - sitting on Saturday.

We all gathered around the tree at my parents» house so the cousins could exchange gifts.