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The Wilson's World: August 2012
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Monday, August 27, 2012. About an hour around the Enchanted Circle you can find your way to Salman Ranch, where there are thousands of raspberries waiting to be picked. This was a must do on "our list" for many reasons. The boys wanted an excuse to wear their new jeans. It was about 95 degrees but they were dying to wear them and the Ranch seemed like the perfect place. Since the boys got to wear their new jeans, Mallie wanted to sport her new "pink kit Cat" shirt. They were looking good. Tucker had fun&...
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The Wilson's World: May 2012
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Monday, May 14, 2012. My precious kids made my mother's day so special. Trent asked them a list of questions about me and then he wrote down their response, while they colored me a picture. It made my day to hear from them. Mallie only answered one question. She didn't really understand. :). I love Mommy because. Miller: "she plays with me." Tucker: " I want her to stay wif us.". I like it best when Mommy. Tucker: "goes to church." Miller: " hugs and kisses me.". My crazy dog likes to bite the water.
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist: November 2009
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist. My mother rocks. She is hysterical mainly because she is known for her southern bell accent, her precious hospitality and her remarkable gift of being able to get some of the most common phrases and quotes completely wrong. She takes it all with a grain of salt and an enchanting smile as we laugh until we cry reminiscing over her every incorrect statement. God love her. Wednesday, November 18, 2009. I am thankful for…. 8211; it means he still has emotion towards me.
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist: December 2009
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist. My mother rocks. She is hysterical mainly because she is known for her southern bell accent, her precious hospitality and her remarkable gift of being able to get some of the most common phrases and quotes completely wrong. She takes it all with a grain of salt and an enchanting smile as we laugh until we cry reminiscing over her every incorrect statement. God love her. Tuesday, December 8, 2009. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). All About the Amans. Lunch in the Gump.
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist: July 2009
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist. My mother rocks. She is hysterical mainly because she is known for her southern bell accent, her precious hospitality and her remarkable gift of being able to get some of the most common phrases and quotes completely wrong. She takes it all with a grain of salt and an enchanting smile as we laugh until we cry reminiscing over her every incorrect statement. God love her. Friday, July 31, 2009. Learn Something New Every Day. So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen. Among...
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist: this is NOT a medium
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist. My mother rocks. She is hysterical mainly because she is known for her southern bell accent, her precious hospitality and her remarkable gift of being able to get some of the most common phrases and quotes completely wrong. She takes it all with a grain of salt and an enchanting smile as we laugh until we cry reminiscing over her every incorrect statement. God love her. Thursday, September 1, 2011. This is NOT a medium. When did fountain drink sizes triple in size?
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist: 5 am feeding*
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist. My mother rocks. She is hysterical mainly because she is known for her southern bell accent, her precious hospitality and her remarkable gift of being able to get some of the most common phrases and quotes completely wrong. She takes it all with a grain of salt and an enchanting smile as we laugh until we cry reminiscing over her every incorrect statement. God love her. Monday, September 12, 2011. Just put them in the play pin. Turn on the tv. And go back to bed.
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist: oh wait, jimmy!!
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I Don't Eat Hummus . . . It's Communist. My mother rocks. She is hysterical mainly because she is known for her southern bell accent, her precious hospitality and her remarkable gift of being able to get some of the most common phrases and quotes completely wrong. She takes it all with a grain of salt and an enchanting smile as we laugh until we cry reminiscing over her every incorrect statement. God love her. Thursday, August 25, 2011. Oh wait, jimmy! Dad asked me to look up some marinade recipe for him.