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McCombs Family: Husbands should come with instructions
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Husbands should come with instructions. I asked Aaron to pick me up some butter. Disclaimer: We're cheap, or living on a cheap budget, however you'd like to phrase it. When we can, I will buy real butter, but for now, I buy cheap margarine. But I call it butter. I've always bought it, and he's seen it in the fridge. He comes back with butter. The kind that costs $3.00 for 2 cups, or 4 little sticks. Me: I wanted you to get the Blue Bonnet kind (showing him the kind in our fridge) the kind we always get.
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McCombs Family: October 2012
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I'm Going to Die. I did another slot canyon. We started out hiking in this lovely wash. Nice and flat. Soft sand. Pretty autumn leaves. I was thinking, "This is great! And then we went up. I am one of those people who pretends that I'm brave, but really, I'm a big fat chicken. And then we had to go down. Down is even worse. You see how far you could fall the ENTIRE time. Not just if you turn around and look down. So I don't sound like a Debbie Downer, I did enjoy myself for part of the time. And I do...
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McCombs Family: I could cry
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Yesterday was the 30th, which meant it was time for Aaron's ring to come in. I called Samuels (they didn't call me :D) and they told me that the ring was in. After Aaron got off of work we hurried over to go and get his ring. He was so excited. When the salesman was finally able to help us he went and pulled out the ring that we've been waiting 2 months for and Aaron tried it on. It fell off his finger. I wanted to cry, I was so sick to my stomach. We'd waited 2 months and it was too big. I hope that you...
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McCombs Family
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I think the compassionate factor that comes standard in women skipped me. Actually, I know it did. And I expect too much of my children. A part of me wishes that I could experience a day in their brain. See how their thought processes work. So that when one of them comes up to them and just randomly smacks the other, I really do know what they were thinking. Jackson woke up one night screaming. My first instinct? Call me sleep nazi. Again, girl side of brain prevailed. "He's 3 years old! So I'm Slightly ...
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McCombs Family: April 2013
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Conversation we had tonight after Aaron saw a large cricket by his side of the bed. Him: "Shell, will you please kill it? I always kill the bugs,". Her: "Nope. God made you the boy, so He must have meant for YOU to kill bugs. It's your domain.". Him: Sighs, grabs a shoe, squeals just a little, and kills the bug. Him: "Ew, its guts are every where.". Her: "Make sure you clean that up.". Him: without missing a beat, "Nope. That's your domain.". Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Most read posts lately.
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McCombs Family: Anti Skinny Dipping
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Jackson really really really wanted to take a bath. I walked into the bathroom to check on Cade and this is what I found. Haha, that is sooo cute! October 11, 2012 at 11:54 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Most read posts lately. Why Do I Have to Share a Room? Husbands should come with instructions. So I'm Slightly Paranoid. I don't think Gary is going to marry you. Things I learned Today. Im Going to Die. He works hard too. Life After High School. Picture Window template. Powered by Blogger.
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McCombs Family: That's What It's For
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That's What It's For. If you haven't entered my giveaway, do so here. Ends November 15 at midnight ET. Aaron and I were talking about Cade and our success that we've had with potty-training so far. Please don't jinx me Cade. I told him I think it's time to get a stool so we can teach the boy to stand up to go. I'm not sure. It wouldn't be for me. I then said, the only hard thing about a stool would be Cade trying to get on it with his pants down around his ankles. Here are some of my favorites.
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McCombs Family: August 2014
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I think the compassionate factor that comes standard in women skipped me. Actually, I know it did. And I expect too much of my children. A part of me wishes that I could experience a day in their brain. See how their thought processes work. So that when one of them comes up to them and just randomly smacks the other, I really do know what they were thinking. Jackson woke up one night screaming. My first instinct? Call me sleep nazi. Again, girl side of brain prevailed. "He's 3 years old! So I'm Slightly ...
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McCombs Family: December 2012
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When I was growing up, I hated not knowing what my Christmas presents were. I searched every where for where my mom had hidden them. Felt every corner. Shook every box. Cade and Jackson, don't read this part. Even carefully opened up one corner of the present, peeked, and then pushed the tape back down). These past couple of Christmases, I have known what every single one of my presents would be. And it hasn't been that fun. I was really looking forward to being surprised this year. Most read posts lately.
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