Sentences with phrase «of a little girl when»

I even saw him grab the ass of a little girl when her mother wasn't watching.

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It will not mean anything to their little girl after she is born, but I bet she will be happy when she turns 18 and takes ownership of those shares.

At issue were two strip searches of the little girl enrolled in a Head Start program near Denver when she was just 3 years old and again when she was 4.

But when we are having a dialogue about this stuff, tell me how can I get my point of view across, like, I believe that being gay is a choice, and then use what many, many others use to defend their so - called choice, little girls.

Bernice had left the church in profound humiliation when, as a little girl, one of the more prominent ladies in the congregation insulted her in the local general store, but near the end of her life she had reconnected with the church of her childhood.

One year when we read about Jesus resurrecting the little girl who died, the rector of my church in my hometown gave a stirring and memorable sermon.

Brown Girl Dreaming by Jacqueline Woodson: This touching, delightful, and short collection of verse, sung from the perspective of a child, is bound to make your eyes a little cloudy — a great one to pick up when your heart and soul get overwhelmed.

When I was a little girl, the story of Jesus feeding the great multitude was my very favorite of them all.

Cinda, a soft - spoken woman with earnest eyes, who like most women in the country wears her long black hair in two braids down her back, had three little girls and several acres of land to tend when her husband abandoned the family.

When I was a little girl, I vowed to see my first book in print by the age of 10.

This guy is disgusting for making such comments but in Missouri, Bishop Finn said something just as stupid when confronted with photos a priest had taken of mostly little girls.

When she is a little girl, Mantel is cheerful and industrious, impatient with her small size, and acutely sensitive to the routine humiliations of childhood.

Dostoevsky understood this when he had Ivan culminate his catalogue of created torments with the fist of a little girl beating her chest and crying out to «dear, kind God.»

In 1947, when Goretti was beatified, the pontiff declared her a «model and protector» of young girls trapped in a «cruel and degraded world,» and gave thanks for «the little maid Maria who sanctified the opening of the century with her innocent blood.»

For Barrett Ward, executive director of Mocha Club, this «cataclysmic» experience occurred on a trip to Peru, when he saw a little girl emerging from a tin shack.

When my wife used to head out on a date (pre-my time, of course) with all the foolish little boys of her youth, her father would always remind her to: «Remember whose girl you are!»

Millions of women are mutilated when they reach puberty, many little girls have lost their faces and eyes on their way to school just because they are trying to learn how to read and write, the minimal education, yet they are still punished.

I'm not flighty by any means when it comes to what I believe, but I do feel like there's this sense of wonder, almost a holy imagination that I feel has come back to me since I had my little girl.

When I push my stroller at the park, I'm passed by packs of girls, pairs of young women, and I feel frumpy in my yoga pants but pretty sure that I can't wear those cute little outfits anymore without looking like I'm trying too hard, another woman in her 30s that wants to be a teenager again.

Look — We're all done with keeping up with the Kardashians or whatever flash of skin is being flaunted on red carpets — when there are little girls being devoured on bare concrete floors and we will keep company with Jesus and be the ones who do something about the things that breaks His heart.

Shalit tells us that in 1994 she rushed off to see the new movie version of Little Women, only to discover that our hidden cultural censors, fearful of anything that does not cohere with prevailing orthodoxy, had expunged one of «the best lines» in the story, when Marmee says: «To be loved by a good man is the best and sweetest thing which can happen to a woman; and I sincerely hope my girls may know this beautiful experience.»

It took a real effort on my part to keep calling myself to the truths of my faith, which says that however he was behaving, in God's eyes he was just as precious as my little girl, and that's a hard thing to accept when you're having to deal with the loss of somebody that's so dear to you.

There was a little girl in the stable that night — in the Borinage — a little brown peasant girl with a white night cap; she had tears of compassion in her eyes for the poor cow when the poor thing was in throes and was having great trouble.

When I visited Amanda in Hyderabad back in 2006, I had my «poverty tourist» moments — being shocked by the slums, throwing up all the time, taking an absurd amount of photographs, crying like a baby when the rickshaw driver ripped us off — but Amanda never looked down her nose at me or chided my efforts, even though a few weeks before she had held a dying little girl in her arms and a few weeks later she would severely burn her leg on a motorbWhen I visited Amanda in Hyderabad back in 2006, I had my «poverty tourist» moments — being shocked by the slums, throwing up all the time, taking an absurd amount of photographs, crying like a baby when the rickshaw driver ripped us off — but Amanda never looked down her nose at me or chided my efforts, even though a few weeks before she had held a dying little girl in her arms and a few weeks later she would severely burn her leg on a motorbwhen the rickshaw driver ripped us off — but Amanda never looked down her nose at me or chided my efforts, even though a few weeks before she had held a dying little girl in her arms and a few weeks later she would severely burn her leg on a motorbike.

But it reminded me of one important, reality - based fact: Most people begin to recognize their sexual orientation when they are just kids, when they are young and vulnerable like this little girl.

When she wakes up from a sound sleep and wanders out looking for me in the night, I can hardly breathe for how she is all of the girls at once: she's still my little blue - eyed baby, still my first little toddler, still the preschooler, still my wee girl with the triangle mouth.

When Anne was a baby, and I used to walk here, I cried every time I rounded the curve and saw the little iron bench, painted pink, for a little four - year - old girl, «rainbows and pussywillows forever» on the sign nailed to the back of the bench, I couldn't bear that pink bench.

And don't forget when Moses ordered the army to go back and kill all the (thousands of) little boys and non-virgin females from the tribe of Midian, allowing the soldiers to keep only the virgin girls for their own use (Numbers 31:17 - 18).

He recalled the solid achievements which were now to be seen in Ernestine Saxony, the results of the Visitation, of the preaching of a theology of faith and the circulation of the Little Catechism, and the German New Testament: «The young people, both boys and girls, grow up so well instructed in the Catechism and the Scriptures that I am deeply moved when I see that young boys and girls can pray, believe, and speak more of God and Christ than they ever could in the monasteries, foundations, and schools of bygone days, or even of our day.

When Adam came along, we didn't think it was going to be a boy... and all of a sudden, a boy pops out, and I'm thinking wow, this is cool — now I got a girl and a boy — not that I really cared — but you get all the dreams of... I'm going to football games, I'm going to baseball games... whatever it be, yeah, I'm going to be there for my little buddy.

Temar and Chris chased the vehicle, peddled up next to it and caught sight of a little girl and a middle - aged man at the wheel — when the man saw them, he pushed her out of the car and sped off.

When I was a little girl, the Paschal candle was extinguished in Ascension as a sign of the mystery of Christ's departure.

When you are sorry that your little girl who you are in charge of keeping safe from harm gets her body broken because you allowed her to wrestle, because she wanted to.

I'm sure part of the allure of the Girl Scout cookie is its rarity, only available to satiated our yearlong cookie obsession during the seasone when we're all looking for a little break from our post-holiday diets and need some serious cookie hoovering time.

When it really comes down to it, I am a butter - and - salt kind of girl but every now and then, a little spicy is right up my alley.

Hi Nicole, Regarding eating food before one has paid for it, I remember when my little girl was a toddler, I picked up a bag of something at Trader Joe's and tried to pay for it first at the check - out.

I used to imitate the Swedish Chef when I was a little girl...» hurly, burly, durly...» Oh, it doesn't get much better than the muppets - or that scherben of yours.

Your story is so beautiful, I remember listening to similar tales when I was a little girl, especially around Christmas where more of our extended family would get together.

I think of my mom whenever I eat or cook fish, for when I was a little girl she would cook it once a week, rain or shine, and would tell me every single time how good it was for the brain.

When I was a little girl, one of my cousins was vegetarian.

When I was a little girl, my family would always have a jar of quick pickled veggies on the table.

It seems like a weird choice now, but when I was a little girl I got the same dish over and over again when my family got Chinese takeout: Mushroom Chow Yoke (with a side of deep fried Goldfingers, naturally).

It made me so sad to read, as I can completely relate to the heart - wrenching experience of losing an ailing cat that was more like my little girl than a mere pet (our kitty had just hit her 16th birthday when she died of kidney failure - that we'd been working hard to treat - and hyperthyroidism).

However, as much as I love the traditional chickpea hummus, it doesn't always agree with me, so I have to be mindful about how much of it I consume (which is a little hard to control sometimes, especially when it's a girls night in with nibbles (which always involves hummus!)

And speaking of afternoon teas, did anyone else love having tea parties when they were a little girl?

Muffins were one of the first things I learned to bake when I was a little girl.

This reminds me of when I was a little girl in Texas, I used to do a scoop of vanilla ice cream (Blue Bell, of course) and top it with Planters dry roasted peanuts and a sprinkle of Qwik (hot chocolate powder).

This reminds me of a toast that my grandmother used to make for me when I was a little girl.

They remind me of the cookies we used to get in Nurnberg Germany when I was a little girl.

The last time we talked about cute little cakes was last May, when I basically made a cupcake version of a bomb chocolatey, coconutty girl scout cookie.