Sentences with phrase «with little arm»

With a little arm twisting I switched my yard signs to the Arti Smart Signs.
We could easily hold the Tab with little arm strain while reading for extended periods.
Remember to gently knead but with a little arm power until it comes together.
Secondly, co-sleeping usually works for me, but when I wake myself up SNORING approximately FIVE HUNDRED TIMES in one night because of a stuffy nose (why yes, that was last night, thank you), while my little girl sleeps like a... well, a BABY with her little arms over her head, it can be amusingly frustrating.
When your baby smiles at you with its little arms around your neck and refuses to let go because mother is the only one who can tuck him or her into bed.
Not even two yet, the teens let her right into their circle where she charmed teens and onlookers alike with her moves — bottom bumping side to side as she bounced up and down with her little arms up in the air - spinning and laughing the whole while.

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The startup has raised a little under $ 40 million in funding with backing from Alphabet's venture capital arm GV, among others.
Technology is always striving to be just that little bit better, parents are exhausted by an arms race of activities and engagement, and workers, fearing a perpetually droopy economy and the specter of competition from abroad, are bombarded with never - ending pressure to be more productive, efficient and ever connected.
AirAsia X, its long - haul arm, is the only other airline other than Malaysia Airlines to have direct flights from Kuala Lumpur to Australia — a flight to Sydney in September costs as little as $ 126, compared with $ 580 on Malaysia Airlines.
guys like Jacob here suck it up from their hate filled preachers who tell them to go out in the world, armed with half facts from hate based websites and they make themselves look like fools in the real world Monday trough Saturday, until the preacher gives em a little pat on the back and says good job.
When Jannine Ebenso answered the call of God to serve in Nigeria with The Leprosy Mission, little did she know that armed robbery and sexual assault at gunpoint lay ahead.
I began to turn slowly with her in my arms, swaying, both of us quietly singing a little off - key.
When Jannine Ebenso answered the call of God to serve in Nigeria with The Leprosy Mission, little did she know that armed robbery and sexual assault at... More
I always get a little nervous when I encounter a bunch of theologians arguing over the meaning of the gospel, each armed with his own sophisticated definition of it.
In «The Bright Sun Will Bring It to Light,» the morning sunlight clears up a long - forgotten murder, and the culprit is convicted, while «The Virgin Mary's Child» concludes with heavenly redemption, when «heaven opened up right then and there, and the Virgin Mary descended with the [penitent sinner's] two little sons at either side and the daughter in her arms» in order to save her from flames at the stake.
I am not ashamed because there are all these little mustards seeds scattered across our broken, shameful world, some of them just now swelling and splitting underneath the dark soil; others breaking through the surface with a garish flash of green; others meandering toward the sun, desperate for light or rain or some sort of trellis; others growing slow and steady into tall shade tress with limbs like arms wide open to the world, welcoming the birds of the air to nest in their branches.
In the background of the photo was a scattering of huts constructed from crates and shreds of canvas, and on all sides barren earth; but in the foreground was a little girl, extremely pretty, dressed in tatters, but with her arms outspread, a look of delight upon her face, dancing.
Only a blind man can not see we are at end times, third world countries with nuclear arms, a finacial system that is about to collapse, global disasters becoming more prominate, Godlessness that would try to redefine nature, men marrying men, women marrying women, mothers killing their babies rather than loving their babies and those who would mock the only one who could save them, JESUS, all that will hear prepare to stand before him let him be your savior rather than your judge, just a little while not much time is left before this world learns his wrath.
If what you interpret Paul as saying is that before creating all the myriad galaxies and star systems God decided that They would put some humans on the third planet from an insignificant star on a little arm of a middling galaxy and that the first hominids chosen role would be to perform pretty much to spec and do something silly and rebellious (arguably without sufficient information as to consequences for themselves and their off spring, oh, and for serpents) and cause affront to the tripartite godhead warranting separation of Gods grace from all their offspring; then we are left with people being chosen from way back before the Big Bang to do some terrible things like killing babies or betraying Jesus who was chosen on the same non date (time didn't exist before creation) to die in a fairly nasty fashion and thereby appease the righteous wrath of himself and his fellow Trinitarians by paying a penalty as a substitute for all future sins (of believers?)
Seeing him crawl out of the bed we've shared for nearly a third of our life, after just two hours of sleep (yet again) with a grin on his boyish face and arms wide for his tinies, little morning people hurtling towards our bed, I believe him.
Her words puzzled me at the time but weeks or months later, numbed by lack of sleep and overwhelmed by being the whole world to this one little person, my maternal feelings retreated and I was left feeling confused and empty, with a mewling infant in my arms.
With a twinkle in his eye, he would promise Julie that he would leave the music on, see that Sarah had Little Lamb and Trudy tucked safely under her arms, and assure Amanda once again that Large Marge didn't live in the closet.
Armed with Little Debbie Fall Party Cakes, I came up with a Sweet Turkey Dessert Centerpiece.
Instead I ignored the mess and stood there eating plum after plum, with sticky juice streaming down my arm, realizing how happy I was to be in my new home with a little bambino kicking away inside me.
Now that your armed with that little tidbit of knowledge; it all makes sense why sometimes you'll like the way one curry powder tastes and hate the way another one tastes.
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.
It is a little sweet, crunchy, chewy, and easy to eat straight out of the bag with one arm.
It wasn't until years later that I got the urge to make fermented vegetables again — this time armed with a little more know - how from studying Food Microbiology in college.
Armed with a little extra time, instead of buying packaged multigrain crackers I baked a batch of seedy crisps, and I whipped up hummus to go along with them.
We spent the afternoon at their home, cuddling with the little one, who slept soundly in my arms until she was ready for more food or wanted to be changed, all things I could pass her off for her mommies to do.
Both batches left me less than enamored... Oh - well, we bake, we learn... Now armed with a little experience and the knowledge of what I didn't want, I felt empowered to try things on my own.
That little mistake allowed Hightower to get full extension with both arms on Okung's chest, then fall back inside of his block to throw himself at Lynch's knees as he came through the hole.
Sterling is a woman with his flimsy little arms flapping about.
Yes, standing in the wake of his fire, you understand perfectly that this is a man who can use a baseball to snip the button from a hitter's shirt, who is the last great hope of geriatric New Englanders and who sent the Cleveland Indians home for the winter, despite an injured arm he could barely lift above his head and with little more of his usual weaponry than the look of a lion tamer in his eyes.
Armed with 20 years of research (and with a little help from popular media), cities have recently begun mounting stiff resistance against demanding teams.
Brees is holding Bowen in his arms; the little boy's brown fleece sleeper with bear ears is unzipped in the warm air.
So I suppose we should not be too surprised that Giroud has not exactly welcomed the new signing Alexandre Lacazette with open arms, with the Daily Mail reporting that there has been very little warmth between the fellow countryman on the Gunners» tour of Australia at the start of this pre-season schedule.
I love seeing Mourinho squirming on the touchline, and Klopp waving his arms about like a madman with little effect.
The few spectators — mostly friends of those behind the wheel and erstwhile drivers who will lapse morosely into long descriptions of what exactly has kept their car in the shop this week with little provocation — hang around the starting line in twos and threes, arms crossed.
There are three keys to making solid contact when the ball is above your feet, whether you're facing a little chip or a longer shot with an iron or a wood: 1) Swing with your shoulders — not your arms — making sure to keep the shoulders level from start to finish, 2) maintain firm wrists and 3) aim well right of the target, because you'll probably pull the ball.
But at the very moment of his grandest fantasy, he usually clips a little girl on the side of the head with his nifty, bent - armed recovery and hears her porcine papa bellow: «Hey, showboat, look out for my kid.
Saturday afternoon around 1:30, armed only with a street number and a general idea of the building's whereabouts, I drive past twice, first overlooking it then saying, «Nah, that can't be it,» but, maybe, that tiny little box over there, over near the river and nothing else except some abandoned warehouses with shattered windows and a few wind - whipped scrub pines, that rundown shack over there with the rutted dirt parking area and the fish market behind it, maybe that's the gym.
Then one day he knocked on my door with a ball under his arm, and as soon as I saw his size and his body, I got a little excited.
Big on running backs and helped by a little safety and a quarterback with a better head than arm, St. Louis is out to depose Cleveland.
«And it's my right side, shooting arm, and I need to feel 100 percent confident with it, so I think it's going to be a little bit slower.»
Your right arm can get a little rusty while you're pitching with your left, after all.»
Last Saturday's goalless draw against Lazio enabled Spalletti and co. to stop the rot they had fallen into and keep the Biancoceleste at arms» length in the race for Champions League qualification, but with no win in over a month and just 1 goal scored in the last 6 games (in all competitions) the risk is that it does little more than delay the crisis for a few days.
Although the hosts are mighty difficult to oppose in their current form, their slim odds holds very little appeal and it wouldn't surprise me if a few punters chanced their arm this weekend with the Toffees.
He's very well - built with length in his arms and legs with little to no wasted movement.
This poor little girl (about 7) was upset, and standing there with her arms folded across her chest.
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