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Never heard of it? I’m quite sure you’ve done it. Veeeehickle stuff that gets ignored until you can’t ignore it anymore.
New tires, but you don’t have the money so you set it aside and wait. An oil change, but the kids are hungry and cranky when you think of it so you [...]
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It seems like we’ve caught every.single.bug out there this year. Not only are the boys bringing stuff home from school, but they are then swapping illness like pokemon cards – each trying to whip out something stronger that will win the battle.
And of course (as we all know) not only does love [...]
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Just the usual round of homework (kids and mine), the rise and not-fall of the laundry pile, and work.
So instead, I give you this:
Which leads me to a letter….
Dear J!nx,
This shirt rocks my socks off in so many geeked-out ways, I’m sure you have a clue – we’ll [...]
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The Love to Learn Homeschool Resource and Information Conference will be held at Catawba Valley Community College Multipurpose Complex. From their website:
This conference was created to fill the need for up to date, accurate, unbiased, information concerning issues that affect the climate of homeschooling in North Carolina. We want to provide [...]
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Once upon a time, in a horridly ugly alternate universe, there lived a Scary Webpage. Although the images weren’t indexed by the Wayback Machine, thanks to a friend, I can show you it.
Click the image if you want to biggie-size it. Also? A different friend sent the image to me [...]
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Tweet This Is My Life, Rated Life: 6.2 Mind: 7.5 Body: 7 Spirit: 7.9 Friends/Family: 5.1 Love: 2.9 Finance: 6.3 Take the Rate My Life Quiz [...]
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It’s over. Finished, kaput, fin.
I know I haven’t given you a blow-by-blow of the last month, so let me do that now.
He has called me every day, and asked for permission to call the next day. He is in love, calls me his precious, his love, and tells me I’m [...]
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