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Bullied on the playground.

February 25, 2011

Yesterday at the playground, Ryann was bullied.  By seven year old’s. A boy and a girl. Ryann is 17 months old.  A bold statement? Indeed. But true. Ryann bent down to crawl into a fort like space under one of the big slides, I was right behind her, JPW on the other side waiting for [...]

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Disappointment, it’s like my anti-drug.

August 22, 2010

**Disclaimer:  I HATE writing disclaimers on my OWN blog, however some of you may read the following post and think….Is she talking about me?  Maybe I am, maybe I’m not, maybe I’m just venting.  Let me vent.  The following is not intended for any ONE person, it’s just me getting my thoughts out.** A fact [...]

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Roadtrip

August 10, 2010

We bit the bullet and took a roadtrip this past weekend.  It was long, and by long I mean 12 hours one way.  With a baby. And two big dogs.  In our Honda Accord.  Yes, long is probably an understatement. When consulting with Mr. Thesaurus it appears that torture is the first word to come [...]

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This post is brought to you by the letter P.

July 29, 2010

P as in poop, pee, and puke.  Our week has been filled with the aforementioned.  While a great lesson for Ryann on what words start with the letter P, it is not a great stress reliever, in fact poop, pee and puke are wreaking havoc in our lives right now.  Our dogs have left their [...]

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Snort, snort! RUN!

May 19, 2010

So this one time when I was 37 weeks pregnant my husband told me to RUN because we were dangerously close to a wild boar.  I can hear you laughing, and I bet you want more of the story. It all started with a leisurely hike through Guana State Park, ok so it was more [...]

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Here comes the bride.

February 16, 2010

My wedding dress is still dirty and hanging in the guest room closet.  I just haven’t gotten around to doing anything with it.  I used my veil in some maternity photos, but other than that I just keep moving my dress to different closets in hopes that it’ll some how clean and store itself.  That [...]

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