Tag Archives: celebration
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Meaning in the Mundane
12September 6, 2016 by CassieCravings
Every now and then, I share an entry from my personal journal. I wrote this particular one while knee deep …
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3 Things Not to Say to a Family having ANOTHER boy
16August 22, 2016 by CassieCravings
My husband and I are so excited to be having another boy! We are equally excited to celebrate the news …
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Name Announcement for our Baby
8August 8, 2016 by CassieCravings
Naming a baby is challenging. There is meaning, possible namesakes and pop-culture references to all consider. Then there’s that …
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Gender Reveal Party
8August 3, 2016 by CassieCravings
When I was pregnant with Eli (around 7 years ago), gender reveal parties had yet to make their way to …
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Christmas Miracle for Mother’s Day
34May 16, 2016 by CassieCravings
Just before Mother’s Day, our family received the miracle we’ve been praying for. For 4 years, we’ve waited. It …
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Hey, Mama. Celebrate You as You.
15December 28, 2015 by CassieCravings
While I don’t write in [my journals] with the intention of sharing, sometimes I feel like what I’m writing could also be what is on another mama’s heart. As feeling inadequate is a theme that keeps popping up in my own thoughts and writings, I wanted to share an entry.
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Eli Needs Your Help to Pack his Big Brother Bag
3April 6, 2015 by CassieCravings
I asked Eli a question: What is special about this suitcase? When I asked him this, I wasn’t sure how …
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A Celebration of Life: Remembering Blaire
33March 5, 2015 by CassieCravings
I have written this countless times. Every time I erase every word I’ve written and stare helplessly at the blank …
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With Great Celebration: We’re Adopting!
62February 2, 2015 by CassieCravings
For nearly 3 years I have poured out my heart about our journey in wanting to grow our family. You …
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The Day I Turned 30
14September 16, 2013 by CassieCravings
The snooze button had been smashed twice already. But I wasn’t asleep. Piled in my bed, I rested quietly in …
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