So it begins... Project We ... My daughter wanted me to do the first post. It seems I am not the only one a little nervous about our co-commitment. She even asked, "How am I supposed to blog if I have to go to school?" And in that question, I have my post relating to...
These are just a couple things I've seen... things I take a picture of and text to my friends... Had texting/MMS been invented when I was 16... these are the text notes I'd have been passing in class... And also, WHO NAMES THESE THINGS?!!! No seriously. Who? ********...
According to YOU... My The Public... by way of comments... herefollows a list of the most commented-upon posts of 2010.... hitherhencetofo - my best *ahem* posts of 2010. Please know this post would not be possible without you. No, seriously. I chose these based on...
My daughter Olivia and I are taking on a little project in 2011. Project We She has been bitten by the blogging bug, and... well... I think that is just stinkin' awesome. I also have seen it as a great opportunity to share an interest with my...
I am thankful. For family. For friends. For meaningful relationships. For the birth of new ones. For the understanding of long-standing ones. For life. For love. For my God and his mercies. Not deserving. But needing. I am thankful. For the gift of each new year. For...
Discuss. And also... Totally unrelated... While using the facilities at a local place of business... I spied a very creative solution: Safety first!!! Andalsoducttape. ******** Keep up on the ridiculous, the insightful, the always digressive... Get Jenny On The Spot...
The huz made sure these babies were under the Christmas tree. Yes, he is a GOOOOOOOD man. I could not wait to wear them. Out. I wore them several hours on Christmas day... in my kitchen. But these boots were made for walkin', not cookin'! I had a little errand to run...
Among other things. But we did go bowling with my parents... which is something we try to do every time we see them. And since we only see them once or twice a year... I suck at bowling. Like... I scored an 80. My 5 year old broke 100. So not fair. She plays as much...
I typically swerve away from making new year's resolutions. Because I can never remember if it is New Year Resolutions or New Years Resolutions or New Year's Resolutions. I'm serious. And, for the record, the aforementioned "swerving" is not due to the New Year's Eve...
My 11 year-old son doesn't believe in Santa anymore. He figured it out about a year ago two years ago... more, probably. I don't really want to know... *maternal weeping* The same with the Tooth Fairy... Now when he looses a tooth he hands it over and says, "You owe...
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