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I'm standing over the sink in my too tiny kitchen drinking out of the 1 teaspoon sized measuring spoon that is still attached to its nesting mates when Mike walks in. He looks at me and stifles a giggle then looks at the counter. He's just
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I bet you thought I was going to make you watch a video of that REO Speedwagon song... you know the one. You've likely got it stuck in your head just from reading the title of this post... I know I do. But I think just suggesting it
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I've been promising K for weeks that we would pull out the costume bins. Yes, we have several large bins of costumes wigs and accessories... doesn't everyone? I was looking forward to it in an odd sort of way. Kind of like you look forward to
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I just finished singing a power ballad about my iced tea and soy sausage. Yes... I eat soy sausage. No I'm not leaving bacon or pork sausage behind, I just happen to like this particular brand of soy sausage too. The tea I was singing about (and to)
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In 19 days it will be November. To most of you November may seem to be a pretty innocuous month. I mean really... it's November. The biggest most stressful thing about November for most of the USA is... Thanksgiving (the Canadians had Thanksgiving yesterday). The kids are settled
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Last night after I was done slamming Mike's head into my big ol headboard I rolled over and went to sleep. I needed my rest so I could head out into the wild for some camping. In October. When it's cold. I'm manly like
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I'm up to my neck here people. To. My. Neck. I'm getting all this stuff done that needs to get done plus reading books and staying relatively sane but I had this nagging feeling that I was forgetting something. Something little. Something big. I don'
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I've got nothing to talk about right now that won't bore me to death or make me sound like a complete neurotic... which I guess would be fair. So instead I'm going to try a little bit of subterfuge and say "Hey look
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We all have our own special talents. Everyone is unique in some way and even though some of us may seem plain and ordinary and that special skill is hard to put your finger on, it's there. Sometimes though you would rather forget about it. As I'
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Life always has that when it rains it pours crap happening and when I see it in my life it seems there's always a balance of good and bad rain. Like at the same time. Always. And I can live with that. You take the good with the
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My kitties are now persona non grata. Seriously. Officially. The tests results are in and Mike is allergic to them. So I had Mike's doctor draw up all the documents to declare them unwelcome. Doctors can do that right? I mean really, if a ship's captain
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It's funny what your life boils down to. A few weeks ago Mike's grandmother died. It seems cold to put it so matter of factly. To state in a 7 word sentence the passing of such an amazing woman, but as my darling husband has pointed