Sentences with phrase «in bed the rest»

I too get jealous of not having precious days in bed resting when I'm sick....

Briana Renee, a little person who stars on Little Women: L.A., told People that her son was «kinking» her insides, resulting in bed rest for mom and the need to use a walker to get around.

Until a month or two ago he slept until 6:30 am or 6:45 am and lay in bed resting till 7.

If you give in and let your child sleep in your bed on the weekends, she'll try to climb in your bed the rest of the week too.

At 70 we may still be there (let's hope) but we've potentially also lost parents and watched a decline that may have included weakness, falls, injury or illness resulting in bed rest.

During this time (a few days) I got up (actually was helped up) to eat and go to the bathroom and was in bed the rest of the time.

I spent most of the morning in bed resting, but I did have to...

He loves to go on long walks and then is happy to stay in bed the rest of the day if you let him!

Not exact matches

In late March, McDougal appeared in a long, broken - hearted CNN interview with Anderson Cooper, in which she seemed to have been briefly cleaved from the princess telephone on which one French - manicured hand has been resting since 2006, willing it to ring, hoping to hear one more time from the man who stole her heart and took her to bed, but refused to commit himself to heIn late March, McDougal appeared in a long, broken - hearted CNN interview with Anderson Cooper, in which she seemed to have been briefly cleaved from the princess telephone on which one French - manicured hand has been resting since 2006, willing it to ring, hoping to hear one more time from the man who stole her heart and took her to bed, but refused to commit himself to hein a long, broken - hearted CNN interview with Anderson Cooper, in which she seemed to have been briefly cleaved from the princess telephone on which one French - manicured hand has been resting since 2006, willing it to ring, hoping to hear one more time from the man who stole her heart and took her to bed, but refused to commit himself to hein which she seemed to have been briefly cleaved from the princess telephone on which one French - manicured hand has been resting since 2006, willing it to ring, hoping to hear one more time from the man who stole her heart and took her to bed, but refused to commit himself to her.

Less regrets and peace not to mention assurance of where we will spend the rest of eternity... an important detail that chaplains should not leave out especially in nonbelievers death beds where they have the last chance of experiencing true love that will keep them out of hell.

Puritan Francis Rous in 1661 preached on «Mystical Marriage» and described «a chamber within us, and a bed of love in that chamber, wherein Christ meets and rests with the soul.»

nothing worse then marring some one and finding out you don't enjoy them in bed, and have horrible sex for the rest of your life... it leads to divorce.

It's late, the rest of the house is in bed.

Part of the reason for this is because after spending a night in the kings bed, the woman was returned to the harem of concubines, where she would spend the rest of her life in luxurious but desolate seclusion.

Honestly, if the person that I spent the rest of my life with thought I was bad in bed, good riddance!

would you really want the person you're going to spend the rest of your life with think you're horrible in bed?

STONER»S PRAYER Now I pass out into sleep I pray the Lord my soul to keep Grant no other stoner take My weed and bong before I wake Keep me safely in thy sight And grant no crackhead's thrill tonight And in the morning let me awake Breathing scents of wake «n bake God protect me in my dreams and make this better than it seems Grant the time may siwftly fly When myself shall be so high In a green grass weed bed Where I long to rest my head Far away from all these scenes And the smell of bammer smoked by beans Take me back into the land Where the cops never take you out Where the weed won't burn my throat like sand; Where the scent of chronis blows Where the good Mary Jane grows; Take me back and I'll promise then Never to leave BC again... - Anonymoin thy sight And grant no crackhead's thrill tonight And in the morning let me awake Breathing scents of wake «n bake God protect me in my dreams and make this better than it seems Grant the time may siwftly fly When myself shall be so high In a green grass weed bed Where I long to rest my head Far away from all these scenes And the smell of bammer smoked by beans Take me back into the land Where the cops never take you out Where the weed won't burn my throat like sand; Where the scent of chronis blows Where the good Mary Jane grows; Take me back and I'll promise then Never to leave BC again... - Anonymoin the morning let me awake Breathing scents of wake «n bake God protect me in my dreams and make this better than it seems Grant the time may siwftly fly When myself shall be so high In a green grass weed bed Where I long to rest my head Far away from all these scenes And the smell of bammer smoked by beans Take me back into the land Where the cops never take you out Where the weed won't burn my throat like sand; Where the scent of chronis blows Where the good Mary Jane grows; Take me back and I'll promise then Never to leave BC again... - Anonymoin my dreams and make this better than it seems Grant the time may siwftly fly When myself shall be so high In a green grass weed bed Where I long to rest my head Far away from all these scenes And the smell of bammer smoked by beans Take me back into the land Where the cops never take you out Where the weed won't burn my throat like sand; Where the scent of chronis blows Where the good Mary Jane grows; Take me back and I'll promise then Never to leave BC again... - AnonymoIn a green grass weed bed Where I long to rest my head Far away from all these scenes And the smell of bammer smoked by beans Take me back into the land Where the cops never take you out Where the weed won't burn my throat like sand; Where the scent of chronis blows Where the good Mary Jane grows; Take me back and I'll promise then Never to leave BC again... - Anonymous

And I also know that by 2:42 a.m. when all has been restored and babies are sleeping again and the window is cracked open for a bit of fresh air, when we are back in our bed and quietly groaning at how over-the-puking-thing we both are by now, it's then, when he reaches out for me and moves the hair back off my neck before resting his calloused hands on the baby still growing within me, when the baby rolls up against his palm, and he whispers, «hey, you» quietly, it's in that moment that I think the love we make or find or reimagine at the unexpected moments is still the sweetest.

Kiss me goodnight in our bed, let me rest my ankles on your leg, the snow is starting to fall in earnest.

Job speaks of retiring to bed to look for rest and instead, in dreams and visions, finding a God who will not let go and let us be.

So one night, after the rest of his family had gone to bed, he took a pair of scissors and a newly - purchased Bible and began cutting out every verse that he believed would have to be removed to believe in evolution.

what if their moon disgust you, i personally can not stand screamers but i love the princess, and that's something we all do subconsciously you have to be their, and if you wait until marriage chances are you want know until your in the moment, i could not stand to be stuck with a screamer for the rest of my life, or some one who is vulgar in bed, «Oh yay fuck my boi pussy» or «eat my Cunt it in my daddy.»

While I'm a bit sad that the summer is starting to give way to talk of cooler temperatures and earlier bed times, I am excited for what the rest of the summer has in store.

Sunday supper came about in mere minutes — and with a quick sear on both sides, I found myself plating the slivers of gorgeous tuna in minutes, resting it on a willing bed of baby arugula and perfectly ripe avocado.

In this recipe the Dukkah is generously sprinkled over roasted summer carrots and onions that rest on a bed of herby quinoa with a creamy feta cheese and yogurt spread on the side.

The beds were put in, and underneath rested fine mesh to keep the digging, root - eating creatures out.

In fact, I'd argue that going to bed at a reasonable hour and getting a good night's rest actually make me cooler.

When the alarm buzzes at 5:40 am, I groggily pull myself out of bed and go through the motions, but my pace is slow and my mind is still back in bed, resting under the sheets.

I couldn't enjoy the rest of the trip and had to stay in bed most of the time, luckily we had a kids - club.

Now, I can't say this is entirely the result of the fat bombs as I've started adding some other supplements to my diet for better sleep (more on this in a future post), but I do believe that having a dose of healthy fats before bed has been helping my body get better rest overall.

Before going to bed, I rolled the dough, cut it into rounds, and popped it in the fridge to rest until morning.

The truth — which works every single time — the moment I feel even the slightest, I do a coffee enema, then I hop right in bed and rest.

I can't believe this time last year I was on bed rest and then in the hospital for two weeks trying to keep Grayson from being born too early.

Mediation before bed or what I like to refer to as «quitting the mind» aids in preparing my mind to come to a rest to prepare for sleep.

But for the rest of the 2004season and into 2005, he would twitch in his bed the night before a start.

The boy lies still in the pitch - black room, his long legs hanging off the edge of the undersized bed, his eyes fixed on a small plastic clock resting atop a bedside table.

It would be so much cozier in Mommy and Daddy's bed - right smack between them where I can make my body seem almost twice as big, and Mommy and Daddy canpretty much kiss the rest of their sleep goodbye.

It might just impress the rest of the family enough to earn you a fashionable breakfast in bed!

If you have already tried everything possible to take care of your needs for rest, like waking later in the morning, napping with your child, or going to bed earlier, and decide that you want to proceed with nighttime weaning, know that it can be very difficult if your child isn't ready to do so on his own.

The treatment for these types of headaches is normally bed rest, in a particular position which will take the pressure off the meningeal membrane.

You can buy a spectacular looking bed that looks very inviting for a good night's sleep but if the mattress that you have chosen is not of a good enough standard, then you are going to end up disappointed in the morning and probably not feeling as rested as you should do.

I hesitate to introduce a DF as I'm usually in bed by 9 and don't want to get up twice or throw off the rest of the schedule.

At about 9 - 10 pm I could lay him down in his bed and he'd be fine the rest of the night.

I do parties with friends online literally while putting my son to bed, and I did an amazing reading incentive program in my daughter's school which involved one brief meeting a friend watched my kids during and all the rest was done after they were in bed.

Private classes for families with multiples are also offered (see above), and work well for families on bed rest at home or we can even bring a class to you in the hospital.

9) I was more rested ---- We chose to bed share in our house.

Going to bed on time will make a child feel rested and ready to learn the next day while fighting bedtime and staying up too late texting friends or watching TV will result in a child feeling groggy, cranky, and generally out of sorts the next day.

But the staff was wonderfully kind and considerate the entire time I was there (incl the hospital bedrest long before the babies were even born, and hospital bed rest in and of itself sucks), knowledgeable and efficient.

by allowing you to rest in bed, cooking meals, changing little one throughout the day, and allowing you to watch the sport on TV such as France vs Switzerland in Euro 2016, or the Azerbaijan Grand Prix.

When my husband comes home, he plops down in front of the TV for the rest of the evening and I bring him his supper; I am on my feet from the time I get home from work until I collapse into bed (often around midnight.)