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February | 2015 | Mrsmouthy's Weblog
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Witty, snarky, and self-deprecating tales of Me and My Life. Archive for February, 2015. Leo is Three. Oh! February 24, 2015. Leo, oh Leo. How do I explain this one? I think this entry is going to get messy and require a lot of patience to write and read. It fits. As soon as Leo sits down for breakfast Rocco announces, You can’t have any Chocolate Cheerios because I ate them all. 160; His own tears. That’s life with Leo. This is the only way he would eat for awhile.). To me, though, Leo is a doll. I...
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V for Vanessa: Chicken!
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Life doesn't have to be perfect to be wonderful. Gilbert, Arizona, United States. 5 things that pretty much explain me: *I love to bake *I am not short but "fun size" *A new pair of shoes always helps *My family is a part of me *I am the oldest of 5 (So I like to be in charge) ALSO: Everything is better and worse when you turn 30 BUT I am SO glad my 20's are over! View my complete profile. Thursday, August 29, 2013. Tonight I did high for 2 hrs and low for 3hrs and served with rice pilaf from 2 nights ago.
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May | 2015 | Mrsmouthy's Weblog
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Witty, snarky, and self-deprecating tales of Me and My Life. Archive for May, 2015. May 29, 2015. My friend’s daughter is graduating from high school this month and moving onto college, and I am totally tripping out. Granted, my friend is much, MUCH older than me. She was in the 8th grade when I was in the 6th grade, after all. She practically raised me. And I know you’re all thinking this so I’ll just say it:. How do you do it? 160; How do you ever let your babies grow up and leave you? I just hope t...
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August | 2015 | Mrsmouthy's Weblog
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Witty, snarky, and self-deprecating tales of Me and My Life. Archive for August, 2015. How Big is Six? August 27, 2015. Hey Rocco, how long does it take to get to the moon? What is space junk made of? What kind of train is the fastest in the world? How do you put out a forest fire? Can we take a ferry to Chelan? Are neon lights vegetarian? On your birthday this conversation happened:. Great Uncle: What came first, the chicken or the egg? Me: But wait how did the first chicken get there to lay an egg?
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Moving Day | Mrsmouthy's Weblog
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Witty, snarky, and self-deprecating tales of Me and My Life. Laquo; The Kids Are Being Quiet…. July 16, 2015. Guys, we did it! 160; We moved out of our house! 160; The remodel-that-will-never-happen is now the remodel-that-is-happening! People keep saying, I bet you are so excited for it to be done! 160; I answer, I’m just excited for it to begin! 160; I’m sure I’ll be excited for it to be done at some point, but for now the beginning is enough to make me feel a little like a bride again. 160; Maybe even.
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Deliciously Daugherty: Day Twelve- Coffee For Him, Coffee For Me...Babies, Breathing & Such
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Bryce, Cassandra, Piper, Samantha and Scarlet. Wednesday, August 12, 2015. Day Twelve- Coffee For Him, Coffee For Me.Babies, Breathing and Such. This blog post be alllll ovah the place, so here we go:. Coffee for him, coffee for me. We go together like cake and tea. Mine has sugar, his is black. Oh, my creamer I always do pack. They call him Daddy, they love him so. Three little girls, always ready to go. They call me Mama, kisses and such. I think they love me oh so much. Coffee for him, coffee for me.
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Witty, snarky, and self-deprecating tales of Me and My Life. Rocco’s 7th Bday. July 26, 2016. So Rocco, the little stinker, went and turned 7 on me. He did it in his sleep, like it was no big deal just woke up and blamo, he was seven. But maybe a shade less crazy as I usually get. The other bad part of having it at a trampoline warehousey type place: pictures. I mean, you try your best but. That’s not the worst of the pictures, though. There’s also this. 160; Spoke too soon. I did stop Rocco when he s...
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Cool. Weird. Creepy. | Mrsmouthy's Weblog
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Witty, snarky, and self-deprecating tales of Me and My Life. Laquo; Minecraft Party II. Cool Weird. Creepy. August 5, 2015. Not much time for writing these days, but Rocco got a camera for his birthday and wanted me to look through pictures with him today. And so I presentRocco’s first photography exhibition. I’ve titled it: Cool. Weird. Creepy. Homemade mac ‘n cheese. Steamed broccoli with butter. A mango the size of your head. Posted in The Mind of a Genius. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Rocco, Age 7.
