Sentences with phrase «go up to parents»

I had a three day weekend so my husband and I went up to my parents for the day and enjoyed spending time with my family.

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Once employees are hired at RFRK, they go through a comprehensive onboarding process in which they meet with the owners as a group for up to an hour to learn more about the company's inception — a story that involves two fed - up parents on a mission to give kids healthier food options.

So in practice, if you are young software developer or entrepreneur in San Francisco, you can choose to work at a start - up that will have a more than 50 percent chance of going out of business in the next 18 months without risking the embarrassment of running out of money and having to move back in with your parents.

By expanding to more locations, Encore also sets up its parent carrier for international expansion, eventually allowing, say, someone from Brandon to go on an Italian holiday in Rome entirely on WestJet planes.

«As a farm boy growing up in Indiana, my parents instilled in me a very good work ethic, but when I went to college at 17, I had no goal, no idea where I wanted to be.»

That $ 14,000 ceiling — actually it just went up to $ 15,000 — is the amount you can give per parent, per child, without setting off what's called «gift tax.»

«My goal is to come up with something that is going to move the needle and make parents feel more comfortable that their kid's going to go to a safe school.

In Parkland, «while the students and parents speaking up were no more passionate than the young people of, say, the Black Lives Matter movement, it was clear that the political establishment was going to receive them a different way,» New Yorker contributor Emily Witt noted last week.

He was raised in a home with strong believing parents, and went to church regularly growing up.

Finally, it bears mentioning that while all adults (our parents included) truly do make it up as they go along, for better or worse, traversing our world as young adults can present to us positive opportunities — opportunities that allow us to shepherd and encourage others in our churches and communities, even the wee ones or our own children who desperately want to grow up.

As i grew older i became more intellectually and scientifically driven and although i do still go to church when i can its more for me a place when i am having a bad day that is a refuge a place that i just feel at peace in probably because i grew up in a church was there every Sunday and every holy day of obligation with my parents it brings back peacful memories.

My parents up untill around age 13 went to church most sundays.

A pilot programme will pay participants up to $ 5,000 per year for doing things such as attending parent - teacher meetings, going to a doctor and opening bank accounts.

Luke says that every year Jesus» parents went up to Jerusalem for Passover and that when Jesus was twelve he went with them.

She went to far as to call a meeting with my parents to discuss my insubordination and was flabbergasted when they backed me up.

The pastor's wife goes out of her way to pick up children for Sunday school when their parents can't come.

Some parents — particularly mothers — live in fear that they are going to do something to mess their kids up.

They get taken in and out of their parent's homes again and again and placed in foster care while their parents get cleaned up from drugs, alcohol, etc or go through the hoops of parenting classes, jail, whatever to regain custody.

Many people criticized my parents as an interracial couple saying their kids were going to be messed up.

One of the essential functions of a good marriage is for the partners to provide encouragement and support to each other as they go through anxiety - producing periods of crisis — pregnancy, illness, children growing up and leaving home, deaths of parents, husband's retirement.

When she was asked about this she said that her parents had had a little Catholic child, and that this was absolutely part of her, and that she wasn't now going to give up thatidentity.

I remember too the college student in Seattle who straight - up begged, Can you PLEASE write a letter to my parents and tell them that just because I vote for democrats doesn't mean I'm going to hell!

It seems that one should applaud rather than condemn such actions then, since the infants could thus go to heaven, rather than being eternally damned if they were allowed to grow up to hold the religious beliefs of their parents as children usually do when they reach adulthood.

Take, for example, the common contention that Hitler acted coercively when he placed Jews in concentration camps or the claim that parents are acting coercively when they finally pick up their recalcitrant children and make them go to bed or the common contention that a government is acting coercively when it refuses to give its citizens any input into the formulation of the laws by which they are governed.

I think most of the Americans are in lost... as most of them do not know who their father is and it is very unfortunate... even if they know who their father is, the mom has children from diff men outside of marriage... and while a child is being raised, watching what his / her parents do to enjoy their life... so things become normal when they grow up... like if you go back early nineteen century, women were not allowed to go to beach without being covered... and now it totally opposite... if you do not have a boyfriend or girlfriend before 15, the parents worries that their teenage has some problem... and lot more can be listed... And then you go to Church, what our children learn from there... they see in front of the Church an old man's statue with long beard standing with extending of both hand... some of the status are blank, white, Spanish and so on... so they are being taught God as an old dude... then you learn from Catholic that you pray to Jesus, Mother Marry, Saints, Death spirit and all these... the poll shows a huge number of young American turns to Atheism or believing there is no God and so on... Its hard to assume where these nations are going with the name of modernization... nothing wrong having scientists discovered the cure of aids or the pics from mars but... we should all think and learn from our previous generations and correct ourselves... also ppl are becoming so much slave of material things...

You told me that even though I've never killed anyone, never stole a thing, never disrespected my parents, and did good things for people — the fact that I didn't get up and publicly state that I took JC into my heart, that I'd be going to hell.

That child will grow up — go to University, move back in with parents and marry maybe in their late thirties and have one child — then the said European parents will grow old and allow the one child and grand child to move back in with them.

will babysit once a year for up to 3 children for free for a maximum of 4 hours [enough time for the parents to go to the movies lol].

You aren't humanities parent, you can't tell us to shut up and go to our respective rooms.

I believe that it is up to the parent to determine if their child should go to a religious school or a public school.

From the young man who said that when he finally worked up the courage to come out to his parents «it didn't go as well as I hoped,» and in the painful silence that followed, far too many understood.

ive been wrestling since i was 9 years old and when i went into high school i had to wrestle a girl... growing up learning to wrestle i had ended up having violent style, i never was dirty or broke rules but i was taught to do anything in your power to win whehter it was to club down the head or grab the throat to gain position etc. unfortunately i was in the postion to wrestle a girl once and at the time i did nt care who you were boy / girl, white / black / purple it did nt matter im was going to go out there bounce your head of the mat and bury you, so i went out there and wreslted the same way i always wrestled, 110 % and always to put your oppenents back through the mat i dditn change my style at all bc she was a girl i wrestled the same against everyone but after i pinned her in the first minute i did nt even realize that i broke her ribs when i power doubled through her, now after that for the rest of the tournament i was heckled and berated for forcefully beating a girl ppl were telling my parents «hey, looks like you raised a wife beater» etc. etc.... ever since then i refused to wrestle girls and thank go i eventually grew out of the lower weights, moral of the story is that is great and all that girls are wrestling but they shouldnt wrestle boys even if they know what they are getting into because 1.

As early as World War II, the political leaders of the Free French forces had known that France would have to face up to the question of whether it was going to allow the decline of a system of schools preferred by the parents of one - sixth of all French pupils, or whether it was going to accept the hazards of open political discussion aimed at developing a new and creative solution.

Is charity going to pick up all of those costs if their parents are unable to afford the cost of health insurance, or, if the parents lose their health coverage and the new insurer denies coverage on the basis of «pre-existing»??? Oh, and what about the 1 in 88 children who have Autism?

I'm a single parent and I can barely make myself a cup of tea right now, let alone return to work as a midwife Do you have any tips to help move through that initial period of poor health to a point where I could feasibly go shopping / stand up long enough to cook / even do an online shopping order?

As a little girl growing up in Michigan, my parents and I would often go to our little local apple orchard in the fall.

Now that we're back in Boston, I'm looking forward to relaxing with Nate and my parents, working remotely for a few days, meeting up with friends, and going to some of my old favorite places!

I've been enjoying spending some time with Matt since he got home (Sunday) after a month on tour in Europe, so I'm finally going to respond to all of your comments tonight:) I wasn't sure if I would be able to pick him up at the airpot last Sunday night but I surprised him and popped out of the back seat of his parents car!

Having the economic sensibilities of every other food - loving twentysomething, I always fill a plastic bag up when I go home to visit my parents to avoid having to purchase it myself.

Fortunately my parents came up from Columbus to help and just went to work immediately when they got here, and we're just about done.

Myself I'm going to spend some time leading up to Christmas in my home town with my parents and then travel to London to spend actual Christmas with Rob's family there.

I'm going to have to make sure I whip up a batch of cones when my parents come to visit at the beginning of next month.

I know a lot of other parents feel this way, but as the years go by and they keep getting bigger it is just so weird to think in a few short years he will be a grown up!

While this tedious and woeful (especially when the house we go to has unfriendly pets and grown - ups who like pinching cheeks) task usually falls upon the children of the home, the parents prep for an elaborate lunch.

I can remember going to the docks and my parents picking up a bushel of live Maryland blue crabs.

These moments are so much more apparent when I go home to my parents and even more so when the entire tribe head up for family gigs like Christmas.

But really, you can't go wrong (well, unless you ask your husband to blend the soup while you make the salad, and he puts too much soup in the blender and it sprays all over your parents» kitchen, scalding the poor boy and causing your mom to think someone just projectile vomited all over her rug... and counters... and wall... luckily the pups were more than happy to help clean up!)

Sean drove home with his parents and went to sleep that night, and when he woke up on Tuesday, saw a doctor.

My parents thought that if they did not let me go to sports school, I could end up as a peasant digging the fields.»

On road - melting summer days in Arlington, Texas, when his parents were at work and all his older sister and brother wanted to do was go slack - jawed in front of their favorite TV shows, Jeremy's pestering would make them so crazy that they'd invite him to follow them through an upstairs bedroom window onto the roof, then slip back inside and lock the window, marooning him up there for the rest of the day.