Meet Giggles
I am an educator and PhD. I quilt, belly dance, run, read, and try to grow things. I am a Mormon. I am infertile. I am a daughter, sister, aunt, grand-daughter, friend, wife, and mom. more...Posts I’m Proud Of
What I’m Reading
- Living With Enthusiasm
by L. Tom Perry
131 pages
Started: 3 February 2014 - The Castle of Llyr
by Lloyd Alexander
206 pages
Started: 2 February 2014
- Living With Enthusiasm
Shared Thoughts
- Brett L. Dennis - Popcorn on the Christmas Tree
- Mama g - Popcorn on the Christmas Tree
- Mama g - A Hebrew Alphabet Quiet Book
- Giggles - A Hebrew Alphabet Quiet Book
- Brett L. Dennis - A Hebrew Alphabet Quiet Book
- AmandaStretch - Talent Show!
- Mama g - Where Everybody Knows Your Name
Category Archives: Work
They think I know stuff!
Me excuse for being sparse or scattered over the next few weeks. Keep reading
7 Shared thoughts
Busy, busy, busy
We are all busy. We all find ways to manage our time. And we can all share with others just how we do it. Keep reading
And now we do the dance of joy!
Categories: Education, Happy Things, Work
Alternate title: Call me Professor, Professor Giggles. Keep reading
Now for the news
Be a monk for a weekend. Emoticons in history? The birds are watching. I plan on being feisty and eccentric when I’m old. We need to relax. Old books. Think fast! Keep reading
Randomly random
There is a meme going around Facebook where in you write down 25 random things about you and then tag 25 of your friends with the idea that they will then do the same. Except if you are tagging someone … Keep reading
One year on
One year ago today my mom and I pulled in to Tucson with all of my belongings in a Uhaul truck after driving all night, getting slightly lost in Nevada, taking a slight side trip to California for a few … Keep reading
Give me five!
Tagged by Sally 5 things – 5 things I was doing 10 years ago (January 1999): junior year at BYU working in a third grade classroom as part of my elementary education classes working custodial at the HFAC writing Elena … Keep reading