Discombobulated

Discombobulated

Is that even a word? If it’s not, it should be. OF COURSE, I can’t just wonder, I HAD to look it up, and yeah, if you’re wondering, it IS a word. It means upset, confused, and that’s what I am. Can’t seem to get my feet totally under...

fyi

fyi

…no, I’m not blog-hopping….(s i g h) …and no, I’m not writing….(‘nother sigh) The above non-activities are giving a blog addict slight withdrawels, but the busyness that is precluding all my online activities is keeping...

The Hostest with the Mostest

The Hostest with the Mostest

Guess what? This week I get to host the Blogging Chicks Carnival—the theme is all things related to Fall–past or present. Michele, BC mastermind, has begged pleaded wisely asked some girlie-Qs to take over the task of hosting–I can’t imagine...

Must See TV

Must See TV

The Colbert Report slays me. Everytime I watch. Oh, man, what a sharp, dry sense of humor. I bow to his prowess. Here, a sparky discussion on the “existence of God with Richard Dawkins, author of the book ‘The God Delusion.’ No matter where you...

Quirky

Quirky

(Rachel speaking, dramatically, emphatically). “I am particular about how I drink my hot chocolate. There are rules to follow. First, it must be in a cute mug, NOT styrofoam (this is an actual, unretouched photo above, of her favorite mug. It was a picture I...

Solidarity

Solidarity

So, all that talk about ice cream earlier, and after dinner, I accidently had a bowl of Breyers Oreo (I cleaned my plate). Oh-my-oh so good! The kids were still at the table and I was standing behind our counter eating it (calories don’t count if you’re...

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