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chirp chirp

wow... you hear that? crickets... where you at?

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Dear K

You are growing up in a time I know nothing about. NOTHING.Don't get me wrong I know how to be a grownup in this world. It's the only one I've ever been an adult in. Can you see me living in Ancient Egypt

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late night conversations

Last night just before falling asleep I pulled out a piece of paper and jotted down the most hysterical conversation Mr. Kaos and I have ever had. HILARIOUS. We're funny people. I intended to share it with all of you today, to lighten and brighten your lives...The

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Election…

A couple of you told me I needed to see this movie. You know who you are with your pick flick cupcake cleverness… So I rented it, weeks ago. It literally just sat on top of my DVD player with MirrorMask and The Science of Sleep for weeeeeeeks. Typically the

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plumbing 101 with Mr. Kaos

So lets face it that creepy dream post I posted earlier... it was crap. It was a cop out. I thought I wouldn't have anything good to post for you guys today so I just threw up the last thing I recalled from sleeping.. though I did have

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turkey and cheese eggle...

I had a dream. I did. Really I did. It's true. I had a dream last night that I was on America's Next Top Model and I made it all the way to the end when they send the girls off to a foreign country and

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what's in my bathroom?

We've had kind of a busy week, what with K graduating, bubblewench being in town and Mr. Kaos being on vacation, but we managed to sneak in some bathroom work. Just a little. Kaptain Kaos did the last of the demo, the heavy stuff that required sawing through

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meet the meat dude...

Envision the Kaos Family out front of the Kaos house. Watering roses, drawing chalk outlines, basking in the yard work of our neighbors, all from our little shaded patio. Suddenly a truck pulls to a halt in front of our well kept lawn. A big truck. A white truck. A

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not my frickin hero...

This is how lame I am. I am so lame that I am actually going to post something about the season finale of a show. A fictional show. A show that means nothing in the grand scheme of things. But here I am and I am going to talk about

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you want?

So people, I'm hearing you want bathroom update pictures. You do? Really? Wow. Well let me let you in on a couple of things: Thing 1: We're working our ASSES to the BONE here on stuff. Sadly not all of it is the bathroom. It'

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sunday morning snooze...

It is 9:15 on Sunday morning and the whole family is right here in the bed. K is curled up watching Scooby Doo cartoons and rubbing her little feet together like a cricket.Mr. Kaos is slumbering, breathing softly while his eyes move back and forth beneath their lids.

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a house we didn't buy...

Years ago when we were still living in Suburbia and K was just a wee little thing we spent a great deal of our spare time looking at houses. We knew where we wanted to live and we knew what we needed in a home. We were also painfully aware