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Black Belt Mama
http://www.blackbeltmama.typepad.com
Most "karate moms" just do the commute; this one is working towards her black belt. Join this karate mom as she writes about raising her two young daughters in the world we live in now, and how she teaches them everything from ABCâs to kata. Also find out the things that really get her gi in a bunch, and about her pursuit of a black belt in both karate and Mommyhood. This karate mom proves itâs never too late to learn something new.
- Added on: Apr 9th, 2006
- Country: United States
- Language: English
Recent Posts
American Idol It
During the first month of the semester, I did an activity with my writing class that helped shape the rest of the class. I gave them the topic of American Idol, put them in groups and told them to write down everything they knew about the topic.They ...
Put that in Your Pipe and Celebrate!!!
There is NOTHING more exciting than watching an idea come to fruition. Last week, I sent an email inquiring about the Jazz Fest in our area. One week later, our country club is a venue and we're featuring an awesome band. It is going to be awesome, a...
Put that in Your Pipe and Celebrate!!!
There is NOTHING more exciting than watching an idea come to fruition. Last week, I sent an email inquiring about the Jazz Fest in our area. One week later, our country club is a venue and we're featuring an awesome band. It is going to be aweso...
The Great Divide
On Sunday, I spent almost the entire day at the country club, helping to decorate for the holidays. We put up four Christmas trees, yards and yards of lit garland all around the ballroom, and decorated the bar room. When we were finished I was exhaus...
The Great Divide
On Sunday, I spent almost the entire day at the country club, helping to decorate for the holidays. We put up four Christmas trees, yards and yards of lit garland all around the ballroom, and decorated the bar room. When we were finished I was exhaus...
Hit and Run Thanksgiving
It happens every holiday: Thanksgiving, Christmas, Easter. . . My Mom or I slave in the kitchen and then people arrive, usually late. They grab a plate, eat, and within two hours tops, they are gone. The majority of the clean-up is left behind. My s...
Your blog's great. You write like a writer. Nice graphics too. I'd never heard of sensei's dangling a belt with your name on it in front of you. Our sensei talks alot about us imagining it...usually while they're trying to get us to grind out more pushups or kicks or something..
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