Oh sweet mercy. Remember the mighty battle cry? (Clicking the bling takes you to the original post.)
Remember this picture?
This has turned into a regular occurrence. I’ve gotta get my hawt back on.
Help me, help me. Send me links, give me advice. How do I find my hawt again? Where can it be?
One month ago at this time, I was experiencing my first “29th” without my dad. Since then, I have covered each of the 31 dates and I still largely remain so stunned that never again will I be bored to tears in a conversation where his common comment of “HECKuva deal!” will just about drive […]
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She reached her room and stood in the doorway, enjoying the sight of the simple double bed with the pineapple finials, the blue bordered butterfly quilt, the pillows that she knew would smell like home. She walked to the closet to change out of her dress and into a soft flannel nightgown, soft as material […]
Originally posted April 27, 2007, and April 28, 2007.
We survived the night - not really sure why we bought a crib though…. I’m apparently the mom who believes with all her heart that if she puts the baby in the crib and leaves the room to go upstairs and actually sleep or something that the […]
After Dad’s funeral, I got dragged up to the funeral home by my aunts to pick out which flowers I wanted from the funeral.
I didn’t really want any of them. But I was being a good sport. And I knew there was a plant up there from my girls to me, so I figured I’d […]
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Three times larger now
Than one year ago today
Hi, Alex Year Two!
(new header by Carrie Koehmstedt)
Originally posted April 24, 2007.
oh yeah, that’s what the trip to Target for pasta sauce and some milk and some peanut butter turned into.
Spinal Tap, Veronica Mars S2, Scrubs S2, Friends S8, two different cake mixes, muffin mix, 3 kinds of ice cream, three boxes of jalapeno poppers, more chocolate, mac n cheese, chips, Milanos […]
I’ve mentioned that my mom is just about one cat away from being the crazy lady on the block. I’m trying to at least disguise this fact from the neighborhood by working on her porch.
Paint peeling, railing falling down, you’d think the person who lived in the house didn’t care at all about appearances except […]
Previously posted April 22, 2007.
(Dude, don’t taunt a pregnant lady - I’m surprised I wasn’t breathing fire I was so mad.)
Seriously, I’m so pissed off about this that I’m convinced Alex will be born with horns.
I hate me, I hate Scout, I hate the baby, the cat has been smart enough to stay away […]
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Leta pointed across to the white house. “That was your home for so long. We have watched it and it has been an easy task to keep watch over your family as long as you were all there. Now you will find that the scenery will change from time to time, We will rarely see […]
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