Sentences with phrase «precious days left»

Now as summer is winding down and the days are getting shorter, we have just a few precious days left to create those awesome summer memories with our canine companions.

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I hope these angry atheists can someday truly come to terms with their own beliefs, and start spending the precious days they have left doing something other than trying to destroy other peoples» solace out of bitterness that they have lost their own.

Our days are full and our nights are even busier as we work to enter the next phase of development for ClassMax, which only leaves those precious afternoon hours of shuffling kids from one place to...

Tom Precious details the Senate GOP's botched handling of the lulu controversy, which took Majority Leader John Flanagan days to respond to, leaving individual members twisting in the wind.

On a ship at war, their relationship was measured in stolen moments and rare days of precious leave, with no guarantees there would be a tomorrow.

Labeling these days can leave any pet parent, present company included, scratching our heads and wondering if what we feed is truly safe to give to our precious canine family members.

If you are bringing a new pup home between 8 and 10 weeks that leaves a whole lot of precious early development days in the hands of the pup's birthplace folks.

Make sure you get references and recommendations from pet owners that use the facility before you leave your precious companion for the day.

Teachers often work five and a half days a week, leaving little time for travel, and while working as a dive master means you'll be diving all the time, you'll have precious time for little else.

Being somewhat limited in my freedom to be entertained as a kid, for many years of my life, gaming served as a diverse means of escape for me away from the trappings of a mostly mundane, repetitive life, at the end of the school day I would often think to myself «alright... so what are some of the good things that I have to look forward to when I get home...», one of the first things that I would do as soon as I got home after school was play FINAL FANTASY on PlayStation, I would eagerly walk home as quickly as I could just so that I could continue playing from the part where I had last left off the day before, as pathetic as this may come across, I can confidently say that many of the happiest moments that I have had in my life have been while being utterly enthralled by the developments in the games, I think that reminiscing about aspects of a video game with great fondness is a hallmark of an impactful form of entertainment, I would often be so «in the zone» while playing that anything aside from what was taking place on the screen would become completely null and void in my mind to the point where I forget that I was playing a video game, even though I did not live the events of the game, I can emphatise with them as if I had, that is the sort of impact that the emotional depth of the story, the characters, the music, the design and the overall world of the series have had on me, what appeals the most to me is that FINAL FANTASY allows us the luxury of divorcing ourselves of our current reality to assume that of a world of fantasy for a precious moment in time, which is a sentiment that makes me wish that our world as whole had a little more «FINAL FANTASY» within it so as to make us all want to wake up as soon as possible to enjoy another day

Bell says that the majority of roaming customers use under 100 MB of data per day, and the advantage of Roam Better is that it leaves alone one's very precious domestic data bucket — more to use upon return, is the theory.

He is absolutely precious and we miss him the minute we leave the orphanage every day!

Our time with him is precious, but leaves little time for anything else, i.e., zapped energy after taking care of him all day.

What I love about fall: My thoughts turn from gardening to snuggling up in front of a warm crackling fire, a good book and mug of hot chocolate piled high with whipped cream... When it's still 80 degrees and it feels and smells like fall... The sound of the school bus ambling down our street on the first day of school stopping at the corner to pick the precious cargo of squealing kids... As I walk through our yard hearing the crunch of crackling leaves... Chunky winter sweaters - every September I buy a new one... Watching our resident squirrels scurrying around our yard gathering and burying their winter stash... Replacing summer flowers with purple and white cabbages.