Critical- adjective. Marked by a tendency to find and call attention to errors and flaws.
Your house is dusty.
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hypercritical, inclined to judge too severely.
You dress like a slut.
sarcastic, expressing or expressive of ridicule that wounds.
You parent your children like a drill sergeant.
nitpicking; pettifogging; quibbling, over insignificant details.
Your hair is too long.
Your nails need cutting.
Why do you do it like that?
"If you judge people, you have no time to love them."
Mother Teresa
BIO
- cookie-MOMster
- Attleboro, Massachusetss, United States
- Hi. Welcome. I created CookieMOMster because when I was a first time mom 6 years ago cookies saved me. I was in a whirlwind of sleepless nights, crying and baby drool. I ate lots of cookies and began writing. Writing had been my passion since I was young and I had forgotten how much it meant to me. It's funny how these little lives come into your life and cause chaos but at the same time allow you to re-discover yourself. Thank you to Konrad and Koby for that. So sit down have a cookie and read. I hope you enjoy my blog as much as I enjoy writing. Thanks for visiting. I'm glad you stopped by.
Friday, March 16, 2012
Friday, February 17, 2012
Red Heart Earrings
RED the rich color of love, deep-vibrant
Passion
Hearts- two hearts beat together with love
lying together side by side
rhythm of each breath, two hearts beat
skin upon skin
Darkness fills the room
Peace
Love wrapped up tightly
Love shown- Love grown
Two little feet- four little feet
Tiny hands- tiny mouths
Love between two
Love- deep love
Tender hearts
RED the color of love
Passion
Hearts- two hearts beat together with love
lying together side by side
rhythm of each breath, two hearts beat
skin upon skin
Darkness fills the room
Peace
Love wrapped up tightly
Love shown- Love grown
Two little feet- four little feet
Tiny hands- tiny mouths
Love between two
Love- deep love
Tender hearts
RED the color of love
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Drive
cookie-MOMster is on a new journey. Seven years ago my journey was motherhood. I'm still on it and enjoying the ride...but my journey has made some turns. Because of the road with all its twists and bends I've started climbing some wonderful hills with views of fulfilling a life dream...becoming a writer! I self published my first book: Footprints in the Snow. While writing this book an angel in heaven held my hand and gave me a voice. It was a beautiful journey of compassion and love. My journey continued as it made a sharp right smashing me into taking a good look at my career. I was not in a good place. I was completely drowning in stress. I took control, made a detour and haven't looked in the rear view mirror once. My road is open now with magnificent views on my left and right. The road ahead is endless. I look forward to embracing my new journey as a writer and book store owner. Life is busy. Life is full. Life is up and down. Cookies and many of them are still consumed. I still chase happy. Recently in a writing workshop I had everyone think of six words that summed up their lives at the point they are at in their life...I came up with...
A journey to find inner peace.
My hope is you'll sit back, buckle up and come on this ride with me.
* if you'd like to check out my new store, Ugly Dog Books or purchase my book, (10% of the proceeds will go St. Joseph's Food Cellar in Attleboro, Mass.) Go to www.uglydogbooks.com
Email me if you'd like to order a book. uglydogbooks@verizon.net
A journey to find inner peace.
My hope is you'll sit back, buckle up and come on this ride with me.
* if you'd like to check out my new store, Ugly Dog Books or purchase my book, (10% of the proceeds will go St. Joseph's Food Cellar in Attleboro, Mass.) Go to www.uglydogbooks.com
Email me if you'd like to order a book. uglydogbooks@verizon.net
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