Sentences with phrase «little older every day»

Pops is looking a little older these days, but that's because the terminators are made with real human skin, which ages.

Given that we get a little older every day, consider making the purchase of your policy a priority so that you're prepared for whatever tomorrow and the next day bring.

Not exact matches

Anything, these days, that's over a quarter century old has got to have the sense of getting a little long in the tooth, but with that comes total brand identity.»

It's two decades after the first dinosaur resurrections and even the T - Rex is feeling a little old hat these days.

For the millions of us who stared at Windows XP desktops for hours every day for work and school, there's a certain nostalgia now for the old Windows user interface, before the flat design ethos of Windows 8 squashed everything into neat little boxes that are multicoloured without being that, well, colourful.

It is possible to get a little overwhelmed by the night and day, «Robots will do this,» or what have you, and since I am older I often look at that longer sweep.

In the old days, there was fear and dislike of Chinese workers (by workers and unions but perhaps not by employers) because they worked too hard for too little.

The very day I read about Robin thicke and Miley cyrus I read a «sweet» little post from a Grandma about her little 3 yr old grandaughter «shaking her booty» in the Christmas play at their church.

For those of you who are nostalgic for the good old days when emails came from family members and every new entry into your inbox triggered AOL's cheery little tagline,...

Back in the Good Old Days everyone was just the perfect little moral angel.

A little later, packing up his manuscripts, Ford happened to see «the page and the very commended phrase «old - eyed», and to notice that somehow in the rounds of fatigued retyping that used to precede a writer's final sign - off on a book in the days before word processors, the original and rather dully hybridised «cold - eyed» had somehow lost its «c» and become «old - eyed», only nobody'd noticed since they both made a kind of sense.»

When I was minutes out of graduate school and brand - newly twenty - four years old, I drove from West Virginia where I had been in school, down to Virginia to pick up my little brother from college, home to San Diego, and then I slept for an entire day.

Parents of large families in which older children have already moved on to adult life report a «squash and a squeeze» effect where each child's birth makes the house a little less bearable until breaking point is almost reached... then older children spend the day at school, then they're off to university and adult life, and slowly the house becomes almost unbearably large.

We easily regard as the defeat and regression of the Church in modern times what is actually only the social manifestation of a state which has always existed, even in the so - called good old days, because even then people, on the average, had but little faith, hope and love of God and men.

John Wesley worshipped one day in a little Moravian church in old London, and went out on fire to change the whole climate of English Christianity.

We like to think that in the «good old days,» there was little or no divorce — marriages were stable.

They worship tradition, dress up in gaudy expensive clothes and march around, making arbitrary rules and regulations about every little thing, thinking if they do these things and make magical gestures that this somehow «cleanses» the outside of the cup, yet Jesus already knew of their type of priest in the old days, speaking against Pharisees for doing the exact same things the Catholics have been doing for centuries.

And i heard of a day of judgement when millions of Christians and babies will disappear and they have already started disappearing and will continue to and then the others will be left behind for 7 year tribulation period but what can i do i am not even ready i did not confess all my sins repented for a few but for most of them very little because i learnt about them just before a few days and as i told you before i am only 11 years old so what can i do please help me i don't want to die and be melted like this please help!

But to blame little old ladies who go to Church every day for 9/11 like you just did (yes, you did) is cold, man.

Little wonder thoughtful persons of the age looked back to the good old days of simplicity.

Here we see unknown writers in the hills of ancient Judah, seated in simple homes that from the point of view of our present - day luxury might be regarded as little better than hovels, surrounded with furnishings more bare and austere than those of a medieval monastery, equipped with simple reed pens and rolls of papyrus, or perhaps with broken sherds of old pots, as they slowly indite in awkward, ancient Hebrew characters, words that have run like fire and are potent at this distant day.

But you, O Bethlehem of Ephrathah, who are one of the little clans of Judah, from you shall come forth for me one who is to rule in Israel whose origin is from of old, from ancient days.

But the little old ladies used to walk every day while I waited for the school bus.

Mama, little brother, and I stood in the drive and cried the day Annie and Un Kull and their old pickup piled high with all their important things, including Annie's famous skillet, pulled out and headed for West Virginia.

Everyone agrees that killing little one - day - old Joey is murder; they can hardly avoid agreeing it would also have been murder if he'd been killed a few hours before he began his birth.

«People have found no better thing than this to do for kings at their crowning and for criminals going to the scaffold; for armies in triumph or for a bride and bridegroom in a little country church; for the wisdom of a Parliament or for a sick old woman afraid to die... tremulously, by an old monk on the fiftieth anniversary of his vows; furtively by an exiled bishop who had hewn timber all day in a prison camp; gorgeously for the canonization of St Joan of Arc.»

Like so many of us, I've learned to light my candles for the days when life is a little unsatisfying, like I learned to sing old childhood songs while I bath all the tinies.

There was relatively little writing in those days, not because the people did not know how to write, for a good many of them did, using the old Semitic alphabet script in Old Testament times and Greek in the Nold Semitic alphabet script in Old Testament times and Greek in the NOld Testament times and Greek in the New.

It has to do with your attempts to fill children's brains with your nonsense, or to allow innocent people to die because you've decided god would rather you save a little slurry of three - day - old j1zz instead.

Let's go back to the «GOOD OLD DAYS» of full churches, when preachers stood up in the pulpits and preached that 1) the Bible says SLAVERY IS OK 2) Blacks are little better than MONKEYS 3) Slavery is the «natural condition» of Black people 4) Integration is the work of the devil, etc. etc..

Weather you believe or not (I open my eyes every day) so it's not hard to All will stand before the lord on the day of reckoning which man will no doubtedly usher in and those who don't believe or against god will try to wage war on the almighty to no avail, only to be left in ruins... the great Satan (adversary) will be all who oppose god in battle, that serpent of old is still here today, we live in the middle of a brood of vipers and this website is part of the venom aimed at distorting the faithfuls belief as well as a an agonist for those who wish to continue to disbelieve... CNN is anti god To my brothers and sisters who truly live in Christ Peace be with you and never forget your path despite the darkness that is trying to consume you, bring enough oil for your lamps to live in this darkness and bring extra in case of a delay, he will not abandon you... we will not be forgotten Amen To those who don't, I know the myth of Santa and the easterbunny really choked up your insides to find that they were not real, but childhood is over and it was a cruel human joke designed to make it that much harder for you to believe in that which visits you and you can't see, no matter you have life so is it too much to ask for a little belief?

They are maybe five years old, these three moppets, and I hear Their bus groaning a ways behind me, but they are totally into sculpting Little hills and ridges of leaves, and I can hear them giggling, and in one Minute the bus will hold out its arms and absorb them, and the parade is Starting to move in front of me, but for another perfect instant I can hear And see them skiffling and giggling, and smell the sharp savory death of The brilliant leaves, and see the shoulder of the mom or aunt or neighbor In the lee of the apartment building, where she is just lighting a cigarette, And we get these moments all day long, don't we, we get them all month And week and year all our lives, such a flood and flow of them, too many To count, too many to endure, they are too generous and savory and holy, We could not bear to see and savor and sing them all; we would go blind.

1928 editorial from the Wall Street Journal, «What America needs today is not Government controls, industrial expansion, or a bumper corn crop; America needs to return to the day when grandpa took the team out of the field in the early afternoon on Wednesday in order to hitch them to the old spring wagon which grandma put all the children after she washed their faces shining clean; and they drove off to prayer meeting in the little white church at the crossroads underneath the oak trees, where everyone believed the Bible, trusted Christ, and loved one another.»

The summer of 1895 finds him living with his old father in Southsea, aged thirty - two, with little money, thinning hair, few definite prospects and a vague wish to find «that form of religion which is best adapted to the men of the present day and which would form the religion of the future».

I have a one year old little girl and I struggle to cook with her around, but I keep persevering — and can't wait for the day when we can cook together.

The best thing I ate was a guacamole & bacon cheeseburger in Old Town Scottsdale... it was in a little diner that I ducked into to escape all the tourists, and it made the entire day worth it!

I feel nostalgic for the good old days when avocado toast was something novel, a little breakfast secret to share with friends.

Since I don't have a plan, 3 o'clock rolls around and nothing has been taken out of the freezer, or the baby has kept me busy all day as the little stinkers are apt to do, and I end up making grilled cheese for my 5 year old.

I do not always get the time to cook during the day (since this little one who is 8 weeks old now is keeping me busy) and i still need to eat healthy, so i try to make things i can easily store and warm up.

I just sent my eldest off to her first day of 2nd grade and my littlest is already 5 weeks old — where does the time go!?

-LSB-...] prepped for blog posts (or recipe fails), but sometimes eating No - Mess Taco Casserole or Crock - Pot Sesame Chicken 4 days in a row gets a little old.

I used 1/2 cup cooked quinoa (1 day old so it was a little dried out) and 1/2 cup rice «bread» crumbs.

The other day, in an effort to break out of my all - frittatas - all - time habit (which I'm still totally loving, by the way), I decided to incorporate a little more variety into my morning meal in the form of my old favorite oatless oatmeal.

Every time Ayoe makes these, she gets a little sentimental and pauses to remember the good old days.

My little son (8 years old) ask me every day to prepare this soup!!!! Can someone help me?

We love milk any day of the day specially that my little one year old is grow.

And then, no less than five minutes later, I'm slinging cereal and cutting fruit into itty - bitty pieces and trying to calm the usual morning chaos so I can please, please just have one little sip of coffee before this day starts and suddenly it's 8 a.m. and the kitchen looks like it exploded and everyone else has eaten breakfast but me and that's when my old reliable pal peanut butter toast makes its appearance.

«For us, it's stimulating the category a little bit [as we are] getting people to revisit bagels instead of looking at the same old choices that you have every day.

It'll become an activity your little one will enjoy doing with you as they get older whether it's pouring flour into a measuring cup, mixing the batter, or one day making pancakes «ALL BY SELF» (as my toddler says).

The older I get, the less I am «into» Valentine's Day, but I have two little kids who still think it is an amazing holiday, so anything red, pink, and heart shaped is welcomed into our home on the 14th.