Sentences with phrase «was a tiny baby»

I remember one day, when my 15 - year - old was a tiny baby, wandering in to my local health food store and asking questions of the salesperson there.

I can't believe it was five years ago I first held you in my arms: you were a tiny baby with twinkly eyes and the cutest little dimples.

AP seemed «easy» when our daughter was a tiny baby because, for me, AP was like... breathing.

What saved my sleep when both my kids were tiny babies was co-sleeping.

Little Miss might not be a newborn anymore, but she is a tiny baby still.

But just like when she was a tiny baby, you should tune in to your child's feelings and help her work it through.

It was especially good when she was a tiny baby and I would have to change her diaper at night.

That is a tiny baby.

And yes, those are tiny baby ballet slippers.

And don't even get me started on the adorableness that is a tiny baby beaming happily up at their older brother or sister.

The mattress was really high, and the rail was down when they were tiny babies.

There have been tiny baby steps, but if you're talking about a European charter and code, you want to do a lot better.

If you can believe it, I've made these pancakes for my kids since they were tiny babies, and they're now both teenagers, but guess what, they still want these Valentine's Day pancakes!

I remember one day, when my 15 - year - old was a tiny baby, wandering in to my local health food store and asking questions of the salesperson there.

My foster family took me in when I was a tiny baby and lovingly cared for me until I was six months old and ready to find my forever home.

Suddenly I realize that between 3 medium - sized elephants is a tiny baby lying down resting, her sisters towering over her, positioned in a protective triangle.

From when you were tiny babies this always used to be our special time of year, beach egg hunts and fabulous times in the surf or chasing the blue moon gypsies along coastal roads.

During the month we were separated when he was a tiny baby, it was nearly impossible.

There will be a tiny baby at the funeral today who hasn't been immunised.

Not exact matches

There are guys in short - sleeve button - downs, a red - haired middle - aged woman who's brought her digital camera, a man with long ropey dreadlocks, a girl with highlighted hair and precise bangs, and a couple with a tiny baby sucking a pacifier.

This tiny baby cow was spotted in a flooded field after Hurricane Harvey.

Of course there are other reasons for my sporadic blogging this year: a surprise new baby coming which completely disoriented us, a new book to finish writing (and I will share all about that in January), travelling and speaking all over North America, stewarding the message of Jesus Feminist throughout her first year of life, creating the Jesus Feminist collection with Imagine Goods, a trip to Haiti, new opportunities as a writer, three tinies at home with their own lives and drama and growth and change, remodelling parts of our home, marriage, church, friends, life, work, laundry (oh, can we talk laundry?!)

We've been washing impossibly tiny sleepers, reorganizing the house, borrowing my sister's baby gear.

I had thought I was starting one particular chapter of my life, one that brought me a lot of joy — tinies growing into marvellous big kids, finally emerging from the fog of babies - toddlers mothering, and a strong sense of purpose around my own vocation, for instance — but when I flipped the page, there was unprecedented change for us.

In the guise of a tiny baby in its mother's arms, obeying the great laws of birth and infancy, you came, Lord Jesus, to dwell in my infant - soul; and then, as you re-enacted in me — and in so doing extended the range of — your growth through the Church, that same humanity which once was born and dwelt in Palestine began now to spread out gradually everywhere like an iridescence of unnumbered hues through which, without destroying anything, your presence penetrated — and endued with supervitality — every other presence about me.

An article is due, Brian returns to work, tinies will make a mess of Legos and dress - up clothes in their playroom, the little jumperoo - baby - thing is perched on the kitchen floor, we'll have leftovers tonight.

In praise of a quiet house with tinies playing outside and a baby taking her naps as God and her mother intended, of street hockey and texts from friends, of refusing to do a single thing that could be construed as productive.

We had our first three tinies in four years and then four years after that we added one more baby to the mix right at the time when my writing began to reach more people and my husband's career also became more demanding and we have never been so happy and so tired and so everything all at once.

It has been a busy month with our move in particular, so busy that I hadn't really properly written or worked for the entire time except as snatches during 30 minutes of Phineas and Ferb for the tinies, so that night after we had cleaned up the supper dishes, I passed the baby to Brian, he set up the Monopoly board with the tinies, and I went downstairs to get my work done.

Families are running for their lives abroad, climbing out of tiny boats or over fences to hand their babies to strangers offering help.

«The baby Jesus is so tiny, it's about the size of the top of your little finger.

Evelynn has decided that it's time to crawl and I'm not even close to being happy about it because, oh, Lord, that's three tinies on the move and it's time to find that old baby gate again.

So here, this is me, sweaty and wrestling three tinies into their winter gear, Evelynn doing her Maggie - Simpson - in - a-snowsuit impression, immobile on the floor as she waits, toques and mitts and boots for stomping loud are on us all, I strap that big baby to my chest and we head out, I am determined, in the dusk.

I was spinning in our tiny pink kitchen, with a baby on my hip, and this is still my favourite thing in the world to be their mother.

It was more babies and it was preschool permission slips and making lunches and bedtime reading sessions and saving for the university dreams of no - longer - quite - tiny tinies.

16,000 babies are born early in the United States because of a little tiny thing called PM 2.5: Particle matter 2 and a half nitron soot.

I'm sorting clothes in the laundry room and the tinies are all watching Little Bear while the baby shrieks, she just found out she's in charge of her voice and listen to her holler.

Oh, and that «s why we fight against stem cell research, because every stem cell is like a tiny Carl Sagan baby.

This new baby's mouth was so much smaller than my other two tinies» and she wouldn't or couldn't latch now.

The books andwebsites on pregnancy cheerfully describe the development of «the baby», my midwife talks about listening to the baby's heartbeat and at the 12 - week scan, the time at which the majority of abortions are carried out, I lay in a darkened room and watched as my baby's head and spine and tiny hands were pointed out on a screen.

Perhaps the humanity of the unborn child that everyone instinctively recognises is easier to suppress if you don't wake up in the night feeling a baby turning somersaults inside you nor be expected to accept chronic sickness because taking anti-nausea drugsmight harm the tiny life you are incubating.

When Brian finally blurted into a brief quiet moment that we were having a new baby, I was feeling frazzled and exhausted, Evelynn was still on the brink of a melt - down, the other two tinies were starving, and we looked like a three - ring circus to everyone else within range.

There are mornings when the baby and I take the tinies to school, and then come home to a wide - open toy box for her and an open laptop for me to write an article to deadline.

Five babies have been born into my own hands, two were too soon and there are only three tinies with me now, and I have learned to lean into the pain.

I could not bear the smell, the sights, the truth of this place, and I saw babies the age of my tinies there, naked, hollering HEY YOU snapping sass, and all of my carefully reasoned understandings about how everyone has a different calling and some of us are just called to different things than poverty relief and caring for orphans stank rank like heresy.

(Babies and toddlers are fair game, so Evelynn still shows up a lot, particularly on Instagram since we're together all day while the older tinies are at school.

Three years and another baby later, tiny bits of breathing room have arrived, and I am finally able to...

And more: this sign of hiddenness points to the fact that the reality of truth and love, the reality of God himself, is not found in the world of things but beyond it, in the sphere of a new order that this tiny baby was ushering in.

Volunteers will clean equipment, bottle feed the baby goats, play with them and, yes, even cuddle with the kiddos, who are given tiny, adorable sweaters to protect them from the cold.

There, Charles, their first child was born but died as a tiny baby.