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Yesterday was new years day for the world but for us it is Mike's birthday. That's the big deal in our home but as any of you with holiday adjacent birthdays will know its tough to share your big day with the rest of the world.
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Yesterday I went upstairs to the kitchen to get dinner started only to find K (who is nearing 5) standing in the kitchen with a pen in one hand and a rolled up piece of paper in the other. She was heatedly talking at Mike trying to get him to
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since my childhood I have never really understood new years eve as anything but an excuse to throw a big ol party and get smashed only to have regrets and resolve not to do it again, or any of these other 7 things on this list right here (i don&
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there is a dull smacking sound as Mike walks past and slaps my pj clad ass... "Can I have some sex?" "What my pjs tucked into my socks are a real turn on, baby?" "umm... you know in a weird white trash kind of way
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The gift card... perfect gift or cop out? I am not a gift card giver... I'm not sure why, but I know that someday I will become one. I can already see it on it's way with Mike's godson... it gets more and more
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as I read Giddy's blog this morning I thought back to my happy official doneness of last night... After getting home from a long day at the in-laws I came home put my Christmas Princess to bed then lay down in my cruzan rum sun hat, wearing my
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I haven't blogged in days. Don't know how many. Maybe since my parent's arrived. Maybe since Mike started vacation. Maybe since K's school let out for the year... maybe maybe maybe... maybe I am taking a little bloggy break for the holiday
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stitches out (hooray no itching) bandage for another 2 weeks (sigh...) can't go to the movies with my bro (stupid fricken wind) big gusts of wind starting.... nowish (stupid fricken wind) no one wants to leave the house (comfy cozy home) shit. power is flickering. night all.
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our weather is noisy, crisp and pretty. I'm hypnotized by the swaying trees out the window as winter starts to settle in. The sky is the most amazing gray, almost white and the colors in the leaves just pop out against it... If I could I would spend
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from the time she wakes up until the moment she sleeps my daughter talks. talks talks talks. it never seems to stop. if she isn't speaking she is making up songs. it doesn't matter if the tv is on, if the radio is on, if someone