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Don't Count Your Chickens: I'm Rubber
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Don't Count Your Chickens. Until you've walked a mile in their shoes. . . Thursday, June 17, 2010. So we've started a budget. Dave Ramsey says it will make us rich. I now understand why so many people say budget is a four letter word. Not even the cute panels I need for my window. Not even my new couch. Not even Hawaii. Hawaii doesn't fit through a straw. You know what Hot Spark thinks we should do with our money? But I didn't marry him for his brains people, just his cute butt. We've been on a "fun!
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Don't Count Your Chickens: September 2010
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Don't Count Your Chickens. Until you've walked a mile in their shoes. . . Thursday, September 30, 2010. If You Give a Toddler a Cookie. . . And chances are, if you give a toddler some milk-. He will probably want a cookie to go with it. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. People More Popular Than Me. Trapped Between a Scream and a Hug. Dear Jane Blog Tour. Because I really can't get enough of myself. A Not Yet Forgotten Moment. Banter, Buffoonery and Bloggy Blather.
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Don't Count Your Chickens: No Ticket Please
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Don't Count Your Chickens. Until you've walked a mile in their shoes. . . Wednesday, June 23, 2010. A day in the life! Whoa, and it's been a doozy! You know those dreams where you're in a big fat hurry to get somewhere important, (in my dreams usually to do something fantastically noble like save 100 children from enormous crocodiles, of course) but your feet move slowly and every time you think you can get out the door some new obstacle comes your way and you have to take care of that before leaving?
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Don't Count Your Chickens: June 2010
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Don't Count Your Chickens. Until you've walked a mile in their shoes. . . Saturday, June 26, 2010. No worries. I will just fluff them a bit to loosen them up. I guess Shirley Temple Curls don't fluff. They frizz. Time was getting away. I was getting dangerously closer to the running late mark. I hate that. No worries. I will just flat iron the frizz so it's flat. I love when the kids don't listen. And I hate violating the woman code. Links to this post. Wednesday, June 23, 2010. I hope I'm not the only o...
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Don't Count Your Chickens: No, He Didn't!
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Don't Count Your Chickens. Until you've walked a mile in their shoes. . . Monday, July 12, 2010. No, He Didn't! Oh, yes. Yes he did. When my sweet little electric muffin said he was heading out to spruce up the garage, I was under the impression he meant tidy up and sweep. It's great because ever since we moved in I've just been so bugged that we had absolutely no trace of ambiance in our garage. He sure took care of that. Hot spark is always looking out for my needs! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Don't Count Your Chickens: Would You Like a Spoon With That?
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Don't Count Your Chickens. Until you've walked a mile in their shoes. . . Tuesday, August 17, 2010. Would You Like a Spoon With That? My house is full of smoke. Oh, is it dinnertime already? Yes, thank you for asking. I don't think I'm alone in this, but I may have just ruined our dinner. However, I may be alone in the fact that I ruined 2 dinners at once. That sounds bad. Letme rephrase: I killed two pre-dead animals with one stone. That's a little more cheerful, yes? I heated up the oven, which already...
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Don't Count Your Chickens: Guy Code
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Don't Count Your Chickens. Until you've walked a mile in their shoes. . . Wednesday, June 23, 2010. Our ol' trusty van has apparently seen better days. We didn't pass safety inspections yesterday because our sway bar on the passenger side isn't working. Raise of hands of who even knows what a sway bar is? That's where I violated the code. I'm thinking they made that up. Anyway. Turns out you're not supposed to ask a question like that in front of another male. Pete claims I'm supposed to assu...I guess t...
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Don't Count Your Chickens: May 2010
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Don't Count Your Chickens. Until you've walked a mile in their shoes. . . Wednesday, May 26, 2010. The Pan Calling the Hot Pad Black. If you were standing in your kitchen facing your oven, approximately how long would it take you to figure out that it's on fire? Two and a half seconds? Take burning pot off the stove before you burn the house down! Actually registers. Maybe I should back up a bit and really get into the story:. A reminder kind of personality. The pot was not. On fire, thankfully so I push...
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Don't Count Your Chickens: Eggo Emergency
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Don't Count Your Chickens. Until you've walked a mile in their shoes. . . Friday, July 16, 2010. I was thinking about getting up this morning, but not really ready to face the already arguing kids in the kitchen when The Boy brought me the phone with dial tone blaring. I turned it off and went back to contemplating the ceiling. They had just received a 911 hang up and wanted to make sure everything was okay. The Boy seemed awfully proud of himself this morning. Lots of laughing and running around aft...
