Sentences with phrase «on get in bed»

Brush your teeth, wash your face, put your PJs on Get in bed, get a help, say a prayer with mom Don't forget, I love you And tomorrow we will do this all again because a mom's work never ends You don't need the reason why Because, because, because, because I said so, I said so, I said so, I said so I'm the mom, the mom, the mom, the mom, the mom!!

Not exact matches

«Like many executives I know, I used to keep my iPhone on my nightstand and check my email before even getting out of bed in the morning.

I got out of bed and got my flashlight and shined it on the wall, which is when I noticed the largest tarantula I'd ever seen in my life.

Get to bed on time so that you'll be ready to go on time in the morning.

«From the pictures I've gotten of Rocky at the beach, on a hike, and passed out in her bed,» he adds, «I'm pretty sure she's having as much fun on vacay as we are.»

Telling quote: «I think what we made the mistake of doing early on was taking every opportunity alone to talk about the business, at dinner, driving the car, you know at home brushing your teeth, as you're getting into bed, as you're waking up, and I think we made a conscious effort to not do that because I think it was just, you know, it would burn us out,» Kate told CNN in 2002.

Some of Branson's visitation with guests was digital, via a special «get in bed with Richard» suite, where ladies (and some gents) could pose as lasciviously as they liked in Virgin Hotels» signature bed and Branson would be added digitally for a racy pic that the hotel shared on social immediately.

Banks relies on his iPhone to stay in the loop on the road and in the office, but he designates just a few times of day to respond to messages: first thing when he gets into the office, mid-afternoon and for 30 to 60 minutes before he goes to bed.

But with the dramatic discontinuities going on in the world today, more and more large corporations are getting into bed with narcissists.

This is because Obama gets started on major tasks in the late hours, after the family has gone to bed.

«She sat on the bed and opened her legs and she had a split in her ski pants and she told me to get my penis out, put it in there and go in and out.

«I might get thousands of compliments while I am here in Europe on this tour and I will be in front of large crowds of people and they will clap and cheer and adore me, but when I go to bed at night, I give it back to God.»

The kingdom of God is like this: A man scattered seed on the land; he goes to bed at night and gets up in the morning, and the seed sprouts and grows — how, he does not know.

Ezekiel 17: 22 - 23, Mark 4: 26 - 29: The kingdom of God is like this: A man scattered seed on the land; he goes to bed at night and gets up in the morning, and the seed sprouts and grows — how, he does not know.

That night, we laid on the floor in our bedroom, we couldn't even manage to get into the bed or onto the couch.

It's like a small scared child in a dark room claiming there is some monster out there in the darkness so you turn on the lights to show him there is no monster, but he just get's more scared claiming the monster must have hid in the closet or under the bed or anywhere you havn't yet looked, and when you do look and show them nothing is there it doesn't make them relieved, they get more upset because they now believe the monster is super fast or invisible or can teleport, because they know it's there, they can just feel it!

Its what gets them out of bed each morning and carry on with life in the current sense of destruction they now call home.

«A man scatters seed on the land; he goes to bed at night and gets up in the morning, and the seed sprouts and grows — how, he does not know.»

I still kept a round of duties, and would not suffer myself to run into any open vices, and so got along very well in time of health and prosperity, but when I was distressed or threatened by sickness, death, or heavy storms of thunder, my religion would not do, and I found there was something wanting, and would begin to repent my going so much to frolics, but when the distress was over, the devil and my own wicked heart, with the solicitations of my associates, and my fondness for young company, were such strong allurements, I would again give way, and thus I got to be very wild and rude, at the same time kept up my rounds of secret prayer and reading; but God, not willing I should destroy myself, still followed me with his calls, and moved with such power upon my conscience, that I could not satisfy myself with my diversions, and in the midst of my mirth sometimes would have such a sense of my lost and undone condition, that I would wish myself from the company, and after it was over, when I went home, would make many promises that I would attend no more on these frolics, and would beg forgiveness for hours and hours; but when I came to have the temptation again, I would give way: no sooner would I hear the music and drink a glass of wine, but I would find my mind elevated and soon proceed to any sort of merriment or diversion, that I thought was not debauched or openly vicious; but when I returned from my carnal mirth I felt as guilty as ever, and could sometimes not close my eyes for some hours after I had gone to my bed.

I pray for courage to rise up in you so that you can get up out of bed for another day and do what you need to do to carry on.

5Which of you who has a friend will go to him at midnight and say to him, «Friend, lend me three loaves; 6for a friend of mine has arrived on a long journey, and I have nothing to set before him»; 7and he will answer from within, «Do not bother me; the door is now shut, and my children are with me in bed; I can not get up and give you anything».

Oh the insane things that pop into my head in the middle of the night and make me get up from my warm bed and leave my wife to scrawl in pencil on a blank sheet of paper in the pitch blackness the silliest images that seem to perplex and plague me just so I can hopefully bring a smile to your face and maybe occasionally make us think a little bit world without end.

I remember many occasions on which at night in bed, I would be unable to get to sleep on account of worry.

The black that succeeded in life, did not blame it on slavery but got out of bed early and went after an education and got it.

On it picture yourself looking in a mirror... Now picture yourself getting into bed and going to sleep... Now you are getting up and walking to the mirror.

The Happiness Project gave me permission to be more deliberate about the little things that positively affect my outlook on life — getting enough sleep, making the bed in the morning (even if nothing else gets done around the house that day!)

It reminds me of my granddaughter, happily jumping on my bed, to «get me going» in the morning, when she stayed overnight (as a toddler).

I do however, have to order new pants because I had to lie down on my bed and suck in my stomach to get my pre Manifest Vegan addiction ones on.

This breakfast is perfect for fueling your day because you truly need a big bowl of nourishment to keep your brain on track... or for me, I need it just to make sure I can get from rolling out of bed to that time in the mid-afternoon when I get to either take a shower or do a little yoga on my matt (ie baby is sleeping and not demanding the boob).

Every once in awhile if I didn't wait the few minutes to let it absorb into my skin before I crawl into bed, I will get an «oily» mark on my sheets.

He eats a bit himself just to tied himself over until I get home, because Thursday night is our new date night (translation: dinner on the sofa with a glass of wine and mind - numbing TV before heading to bed early because the littlest person in our house, who usually wakes up at 4 am, has taken to being up between 2:30 a.m. — 5:00 a.m. and we can't function if we don't get to bed before the nightly news begins).

I had grand plans to finish all my uni work and go to bed early on Friday, waltz in to my kitchen on Saturday morning and blend this up in no time, chill it, cover it in ganache, go out and get myself a new job, and photograph this cake on Sunday morning, possibly drinking a green smoothie at the same time.

I'm no longer used to getting up in the night to the kids, therefore having a very poorly Pickle in bed with me spending most of the night not sleeping is taking its toll on both of us.

If I want breakfast in bed, I either need to fall asleep with a muffin on my bedside table (worse foods have been left there, believe me) or I need to get up, make it myself, then walk back to my bed.

Be sure to serve this on top of a bed of rice, or perhaps some pasta in order to get your carbs and make it a balanced meal.

Depending on your rig, in a few hours you'll have fall apart, tender chicken just waiting to take another dip in that luscious mole, and get piled high on a soft bed of baked sweet potato.

When we were first married, I got up at 5:30 in the morning to get to work on time and was usually napping by 4 pm, while Carl rolled out of bed around 8:00 to head to classes at university, and then was busy till at least 11:00 at night, so we didn't see a whole -LSB-...]

Wow, we are seriously on the same page this week — I made rice stuffed tomatoes on a bed of potatoes on Saturday afternoon, following a years - old recipe I found over on Rachel Eats, and they were fine, but not great like I wanted them to be — the rice goes soaks in the tomato sauce first, but doesn't actually get cooked, so some of it was a little too chewy for me.

If you're laying in bed scrolling on your phone right now, get up before you accidentally fall back asleep.

On days when the sun is hidden or I am feeling a little fragile and in need of some self - indulgence upon getting out of bed, what better way than to glam up a bowl of oats to provide a «lets - make - everything - better» chocolately hit... whilst still providing the fuel to power me through the morning.

The thought of one of these on a workday will help me get out of bed in the morning!

As much as I love cooking, the last thing I want to do on an exhausting Monday after getting W. ready for bed is to spend my entire evening in the kitchen making dinner and then lunch for the next day.

Love this diagram on «companion planting» in your garden — stashing away for the next time we get ahold of a garden bed!

Usually when it comes on I try to get my rebellious fix in other ways like deleting emails, Netflixing in bed and machine washing dry - clean only clothes (be careful with this one!)

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.

So here I am at 9PM on a Tuesday, eating dark chocolate nonpareils in bed and getting ready to binge watch start season three of OITNB (by the way, my friend wrote a brilliant piece on the show)(which I don't recommend reading unless you've started season three or thoroughly enjoy spoilers, like me).

If you're trying to lay off the sweets, skip those chapters because reading them in bed had me planning a raid on the refrigerator and wondering where I could get my hands on some vegan chocolate in the middle of the night.

Sometimes I use to wonder how arsenal players got injured, you can see them play the whole 90minutes and the next morning you read they are injured how??? On the bed or in there dreams??? Eg Ozil went for international duty without even a full knowledge that he (himself) is injured wtf?

We need better though but I'm in full 100 % support of the purchase of Shkrodan Mustafi and Lucas Perez.Mustafi can help Koscielny now.I've been saying it here time and time again that it's not a world clsss striker we have needed but a clinical finisher which we have lacked for several seasons and counting.Hopefully this guy puts Giroud where he belongs which is on the bench.Though a world class striker is good what we have lacked is someone who puts the game to bed in clinical fashion but Arsene Wenger has listened to many people to the extent that if he can't get a world class striker then he can get anyone.If Arsenal had a clinical finisher for some five seasons or so we coulda won the EPL then.Giroud has cost us matches and will continue to cost us matches.Giroud is half decent as someone said here the last time.I expect Perez to be much better if he can take on his man and be clinical in front of goal.

Working out can be a pain at the best of times, so on those days when all you want to do is stay in bed in your pyjamas, buying yourself a great set of comfy gym clothes that you absolutely love will make it that little bit easier to get suited up and out the door.