Sentences with phrase «memory is as a parent»

Favorite holiday memory is as a parent is Christmas 2015.

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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.

«Vainly I clung to these last beliefs as a shipwrecked sailor clings to the fragments of his vessel; vainly, frightened at the unknown void in which I was about to float, I turned with them towards my childhood, my family, my country, all that was dear and sacred to me: the inflexible current of my thought was too strong, — parents, family, memory, beliefs, it forced me to let go of everything.

There are limits to the concept of God as Parent, but God as parent has memory qualitatvely superior to ours, for it alone includes all time, all history, all experParent, but God as parent has memory qualitatvely superior to ours, for it alone includes all time, all history, all experparent has memory qualitatvely superior to ours, for it alone includes all time, all history, all experience.

I ordered the book today (11-11-13) and my favorite bread memory is most parents fresh bread that is straight from the oven and still so warm that the butter melts as your putting it on the bread and the crust is good and crunchy.

If you're anything like me, you had your first taste of sherry from your parents» or grandparents» cabinet, and it was branded in your memory as an overly sweet drink.

Now i also have come to believe i am like this due to the fact that as a child i had a very nurturing environment From my earliest memories i remember my parents and relatives taking time to talk to me.

One thing I always try to do as a parent is create a sense of wonder and magic in my kid's life, and I'm a firm believer in making memories.

So as much as I agree it's what you do as a family on a family vacation — beaches turks and caicos makes it easy on the parents to make the vacations the best and I feel it is worth every dollar, the memories we have will last forever.

In Honor Of Tine Thevenin It is an honor to donate to Attachment Parenting International in Tine's memory and in appreciation of the impact that she made on the world as a wife, mother, advocate, and wonderful human being.

The best nursery rocking chair is such a piece of furniture in your baby nursery that witnesses all the sweet as well as the frustrated memories of your parenting journey.

We all have our fond childhood memories, and as a parent we want our children to be able to look back later in life and have the same.

As a parent, we know how time can seem to fly and the moments to jot down memories are few and far between.

Yes, toddler toilet training is a challenging and rather gross segment of time in your role as a parent, but don't lose sight of what's ahead... cherished memories with your kids as well as the opportunity to tell their children about their potty training mishaps when they are parents themselves!

Bottom line: Great for parents who want to invest time and effort into a comprehensive baby memory book that's not as restrictive as others on this list regarding its cotents.

For my own memory - keeping, as well as for the benefit of any new parents who are breastfeeding and cosleeping and wondering how to eventually transition from family bed to independent sleep, I am sharing our personal timeline here.

As a labor doula, she helps families create happy memories in childbirth that help form them into the parents they are becoming.

As for your wise parenting advice — I was an intelligent, disciplined, and level - headed kid, but I have a number of memories of doing just like this kid — running of into danger after my parents explicitly told me not to.

As for your comment on my parenting advice, frankly, if you have numerous memories of running off against your parents express orders and into the path of danger, you were not nearly as level - headed as you claim and you probably lacked sufficient supervisioAs for your comment on my parenting advice, frankly, if you have numerous memories of running off against your parents express orders and into the path of danger, you were not nearly as level - headed as you claim and you probably lacked sufficient supervisioas level - headed as you claim and you probably lacked sufficient supervisioas you claim and you probably lacked sufficient supervision.

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Simple playful activities like tree climbing, running after butterflies and sprinkler shooting can prove to be the answer that parents are looking for since they can be done free of cost and can live long in the child's memories as well.

As a foster parent, you are the holder of your foster child's childhood and the one documenting special moments and memories.

«The fact that parents» education predicts working memory suggests that parenting practices and home environments may be important for this aspect of cognitive development and as a fruitful area for intervention and prevention.»

For most of us, our sense of self relies on a personal history of memories that can be dipped into just as readily as turning the pages of a photo album: the child who broke an arm falling out of a tree, the gawky teenager on a first date, the proud parent.

Going to church with your family, giving hugs while saying Merry Christmas to your relatives, exchanging presents that you might / might not like, eating that second slice of cake, as well as spending the night laughing at your not - so - graceful childhood memories (for example; I was TERRIFIED of Santa Claus; I'd cry and cry when my parents made me sat on a Santa's lap, and look at me now, wearing his hat).

One of my favorite memories as a child were the days my parents let me play hookie from school.

Surrounded with such love and care, Po had never suspected that a large panda having a small goose as a parent wasn't exactly normal, until Lord Shen's insignia triggers a long - suppressed memory.

I was lucky that my parents found a place to dump me on Saturday afternoons while they did errands or what have you, as I have extremely fond memories of this experience.

We showed up to a school to visit, my dad told me we were just checking out the site but unveiled and surprised Miles and I with a water well my parents donated in our name as an engagement gift in memory of our engagement in Africa and how dear it is to our hearts,» Keleigh wrote on her Instagram.

And the story is told from an intriguingly nostalgic angle, as if all of the characters are being seen through the haze of Jenny's memory, from David's dualities to her parents» and teachers» attempts to protect her from her own stubbornness.

Eventually, he is able to regain early memories of his parents and can finally accept himself as «Benjamin.»

As we follow lives separated by fifty years, wondering how they might be connected, we learn that Ted has been having flashes of memory of his childhood which seem at odds with his parents» version.

Memory loss and other physical ailments that could leave your parent unable to pay bills or make sound decisions are obviously situations in which you would want to be proactive, but signs of financial distress are just as alarming.

HSMO's Chesterfield Valley Center is renamed and dedicated as the Kuehner Center in honor of benefactor Kim Kuehner and in memory of his parents, Horty and Howard Kuehner and his sister, Kerry Kuehner.

The story follows Cassandra as she and a friend explore a seemingly abandoned facility in the hopes of learning what happened to Cassandra's parents, whom she has no memory of having suffered some sort of accident when she was younger.

Good Memories Some of the fondest memories I have as a child are when my parents would take me to the arcade and I could in those massive machines whe [See the full post at: Sky Rogue Switch Review — Mayday Mayday]

Some of the fondest memories I have as a child are when my parents would take me to the arcade and I could in those massive machines where it would feel like I was an actual pilot or racecar driver, using a realistic set of controls to get the highest score possible.

She's clearly moved by memories of learning about her grandfather's art when her parents took her as a young girl back to Jamaica to visit.

The gallery is named in memory of Earl and Virginia Green - the parents of Roberta Ahmanson - whose lives exemplified faith and commitment to their family, church, and community, and who inspired their daughter's love of the arts as a person of faith.

, 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,

At the same time, The Matter of Memory (2014)-- her immersive installation exploring «home» through her parents» memories — was in exhibition as part of the Gothenburg International Biennale of Contemporary Art (GIBCA).

When children maintain regular contact with each parent, it is this concrete face to face interaction that maintains and supports that child's true view of that parent, as it has developed via that child's interactions with that parent, as fed through the child's senses and recorded in memory.

The intensive (and all therapy sessions) entails one or more of the following techniques: developmental movement therapy, developmental re-parenting (parenting the child as if s / he were the age at the time the trauma occurred and the age the child seems emotionally equivalent to), behavioral management (rewards and consequences), storytelling (recreate happier more secure early childhood memories), EMDR (eye movement desensitization reprocessing that stops the rumination of negative feedback loops), and psychodrama, (nonverbal physical role playing) and cognitive restructuring.

In addition, there are changes in other brain regions that indirectly affect mothering - related behaviours such as how rewarding mothers find infants and their cues to be, their attitudes towards infants and parenting, their ability to be flexible and playful, to show good memory, as well as their levels of anxiety and depression.

«The conditions and processes of dyadic play therapy may be experienced as threatening to parents by triggering early memories of intra-familial trauma while challenging avoidant defenses.

But, if the spouses are able to step back and look at the other spouse as a parent who loves their children — not the fire - breathing dragon that has taken over their memory — they remember that the other parent wasn't around as much because they were busy working to support the family.

However, the memory of one parent sobbing after telling us, while the other displayed ice cold indifference is seared into my memory as strong as anything else I've experienced.

«Earned - secure» individuals are defined as those who acknowledge that they experienced dysfunctional parenting experiences in childhood, but as adults are able to describe these memories in an accurate, coherent, and contained manner.

During our interviews, we asked respondents to describe their experiences growing up in a divided home and to identify their most prominent memories — such as their belief about why their parents divorced and whose fault it was.

It's just as likely, and perhaps more likely, that that «six - year - old» has lived a life in which, for his or her entire memory, those parents were «at each other's throats,» or, in the alternative, not having much to do with each other at all.