Acronyms Posted on October 20, 2011 By pamela I was wondering about the origin of the word, Acronym. And then got to thinking about different acronyms I regularly read. A few, I couldn’t remember the actual meaning — I see some of them every day, but for the life of me, I cannot remember what they stand for. In case you are also wondering: if you want to find acronyms and abbreviations you can look here. This, from Dictionary.Reference.com: Acronym: “1943 coinage from acro-, comb. form of Gk. akros “tip, end” (see acrid) + Eng. -onym “name” (abstracted from homonym; see name). The practice was non-existent before 20c. except in cabalistic esoterica and acrostic poetry.” An acronym is: A Clever Reduction Of Names You Memorize — try it yourself. :o) So, what does this have to do with anything? Actually, I was folding some laundry and saw the word: woW inside a pair… and I began to laugh. I thought of different acronyms for: woW. You’re probably thinking I spend too much time folding laundry and have gone over the edge. As I turned them over, I saw that it’s not woW, it’s: Mom. Then thought about the word: Mom. And then… I went to fix a cup of tea. Happy day to you: Women Ofthe Word! And, blessings to you: Mothers Of Many: who Make Our Memories, Mold Our Minds, Make Our Meals and Mind Our Manners, Minimize Our Mistakes and ‘Muse Other Mothers. ♥ Humour stuff In the Kitchen Motherhood Slices of Life Slices of Life
It’s December 18th Posted on December 18, 2008 I thought I’d better just log-in, write something, share a few thoughts or blog an entry in order to dispel any thoughts that I dropped off the face of the earth. Or am still coughing. Or am still sick. Okay, I’m not sick… but am still coughing. It’s December 18th… Read More
A special birthday Posted on March 14, 2011March 15, 2011 When Timothy was born, there was a brief hush over the delivery room — enough time for me to realize there must be a problem. Fearing the worst, I asked my husband if the baby had died. No, he said, he’s going to be fine. As Timothy was born, the… Read More
motherhood means dying to self Posted on January 12, 2007January 19, 2017 I’m often surprised at the events or changes each season brings. Sort of like knowing that snow’s coming but not realizing how cold it will feel or how distracting it will be. Bcz this isn’t the first time or the second or the third… I knew it would be hard… Read More