Sentences with phrase «left our arms until»

I also loved having my baby in a real bed where she, my husband, and I could snuggle together all night after she was born and where she didn't leave my arms until the next morning and she was weighed, measured, and bathed as we got ready to leave.

Not exact matches

But some Bunyan, writing Pilgrim's Progress in a prison where it was so damp that, as he cried, «The moss did verily grow upon mine eyebrows»; some Kernahan, born without arms and legs, but by sheer grit fighting his way up until he sat in the House of Commons; some Henry M. Stanley, born in a workhouse and buried in Westminster Abbey; some Dante, his Beatrice dead, he himself an exile from the city of his love, distilling all his agony into a song that became the «voice of ten silent centuries», or some more obscure and humble life close at hand where handicaps have been mastered, griefs have been built into character, disappointments have been turned into trellises, not left a bare, unsightly thing — such incarnations of fortitude and faith have infectious power.

Fire safety has been a issue to me for the past few years but it wasn't until a few nights ago when our apartment building's fire alarm system went off 5 times during 1:30 - 3:00 AM that left my hands shaking, heart beating quickly and pacing our loft (with kitties in arms) that I knew this had to be a post.

You must concentrate on two things: 1) let your left arm and left elbow lead the club head into the ball, and 2) don't let your wrists break at all until well into the follow - through.

They kept the Roadrunners at arm's length all game, leading 21 - 6 at halftime and keeping the lead at double digits until a late UTSA score with a minute left.

Paul left his spot in the third base coaching box and kept an arm around the boy's shoulders until the tears dried.

Find something to get snippy about, some reason to cross your arms over your chest and stubbornly leave them there until the bell rings and you are able to run out of the classroom, shoving bewildered teenagers out of your desperate path to escape.

Brace the abs and raise the right arm and left leg until they form a straight line with your body.

Brace the abs and raise the right arm and left leg until the form a straight line with the body.

Your torso should lean back slightly so that your core is engaged and tight as you touch the kettlebell down to the floor on your left and then twist to the right as you raise it up above your head until your arms are stretched above you completely.

Rotate your torso to the left while pressing the rice bag into the front of your left shoulder until arms extend, bring arms down and now twist in the opposite direction, over your right side.

Push up until your arms are straight, bend your left leg until kneeling (keep your foot off the floor) and extend your right leg straight back.

Lower left arm and right leg until parallel to floor.

Prop your upper body up on your left elbow and forearm (or straighten your left arm so you're body is supported by your hand), then lift your hips off the ground until your body forms a straight line from ankles to shoulders.

As you inhale, draw your belly button toward the spine and engage your lower abs, then extend your right arm and left leg and lift them off the floor until they form a straight line with the rest of your body, keeping the spine neutral.

At the same time, transfer the weight to your left hand and extend your elbow, lowering the weight until your arm is straight (do nt lock your elbow).

At the same time, fully extend your arms forward until your entire body (except your left leg) is parallel to the floor.

Continue holding your left arm out while your right arm presses up until it is straight up in the air (B).

Reverse the movement and rise up to standing as you twist your torso up and to the left, swinging the SteelBell across your body until it's positioned over your left shoulder, your arms fully extended.

Simultaneously lower your left leg and right arm until they are just off the floor and pause for a second before returning to start position.

Now swing the rope across your body, bringing your left hand over your right until you're pointing your arms out 90 degrees from your right hip and raising the right foot.

As you straighten your left leg to the floor, extend your right arm above your head until your hand touches the floor.

Square hips, extend arms overhead, palms in, and sink down until left knee forms a 90 - degree angle.

Once you feel stable raise your right arm and left leg until they are in line with your body.

Bring legs up to 90 degrees; crunch upper and lower body while lifting left arm up and then lowering it forward until it's in line with torso (B).

Simulataneously raise your left leg, still fully extended, and right arm and chest off the ground about 6 inches (15 cm) or until you can no longer maintain a neutral position of your lower back.

Maintaining contact between your left upper arm and your right outer thigh, lean even more to the right until you can place your right hand on the floor.

By the way, I must thank you for the idea of using the essence left for the chest and arms, I had never thought about it until I read your posts.

There's no way that you could know, whether you were playing Lara and Terry, where you were going to end up after the big gun battle in the lab, so how could you call ahead to MI6 and tell them what to leave and where in order to facilitate your escape until after you'd gotten yourself killed and were now armed with only - in - a-video-game foresight?

One by one, each falls victim to the «feral» disease, until only Alice (Scout Taylor - Compton) and Jules (Olivia Luccardi)-- two girlfriends testing the waters of their new relationship — are left standing, armed with a shotgun and holed up in a remote cabin.

*** With less than two weeks left until the big event, Nintendo has shared more details about the Splatoon 2 and ARMS tournaments to be held at E3 2017!

The real Florence Foster Jenkins, born in 1868, toured her home state of Pennsylvania as a child piano prodigy, then taught piano lessons until an arm injury left her with no means of support.

There was always a struggle as she tried to wrestle the hand or arm from my mouth, but I held on — fighting until the last string of spit released — because I liked to leave a mark.

She would rock her body from side to side, her neglected, will - o - the - wisp hair spreading its static on the sofa, fingers digging rigidly into her arms until they left bruises shaped like tiny petals.

So I'd be happy to go for a three - device solution if I could afford it;) However, I'd want something other than Android or iOS, which kind of leaves me in the dark until Win8 or GNU / Linux properly arrives for ARM.

Armed with this invaluable knowledge I left home and my journey through life did not include a dog until I acquired a West Highland White Terrier named Muffy (Cameron's Carole UD) in 1974.

It was a little bumpy with the light south winds, but it was just the three of us and our driver there so we went out and surfed until we pretty much didn't have any arms left.

We can have understanding for a war veteran who is terrorized at night, or avoidant of loud noises and other things that resemble their traumatic experiences; yet we somehow expect children, babies at heart, to connect, relate, trust, love, reciprocate relationship when their early life experience was marinated in trauma; being beaten for crying, left with tiny broken bones and head injuries, being used for adult sexual gratification, born drug addicted because of a mother drug use, having rarely been held in safe arms, having felt the pain of hunger over days, being left to cry until there are no more tears and no one to soothe.

It felt like I just lifted until my arms didn't have anything left to give, and then I was done.