jam-packed misadventures in l.a. |
here we are, home again. we left for l.a. friday afternoon and got back last night at about 2:30 a.m. thankfully, the kids slept in the car for most of the trip home, and so did the rest of us, off an...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jun 2008 08:30:00 GMT |
this made me laugh.... |
have they met my son? jeez.toothpastefordinner.com
Posted by on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 11:40:00 GMT |
apparently, were slumming it... |
check it outp.s. i realize this is old news, but i was thinking about it (again) and wanted to see what you guys think...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Oct 2007 14:27:00 GMT |
interesting article... |
figures.The Web: Just another way to avoid sex, friendsRecently-released poll results about Internet use don't tell us anything new..> View related photosmsnbc.com..>By Helen A.S. PopkinMSNBCUpda...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 14:53:00 GMT |
guests |
isaiah likes having company, especially females. a good friend of mine (michele) who lives in germany is here with her husband (thomas) visiting. since i told him she was coming (he's never met her), ...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 22:11:00 GMT |
guess what? |
no really, guess? guess what i have in my hot little hands at this moment? did you guess--an alabama title to my 1997 volvo 850 station wagon? because you would totally be right if you did. guess who'...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 14:24:00 GMT |
i found this article and liked it...mommy stuff |
The 5 Friends All Moms Need By Charlotte Latvala As a mom of three, I honestly don't think I could have made it through the long nights, never-ending diapers, and countless trips to the pediatrician...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Jul 2007 11:48:00 GMT |
taking a break |
and posting this in hopes of making myself actually do it. i need to spend less time on the internet, and more time being a wife and mom and friend...so, my dear friends, feel free to call me (assumin...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 23:10:00 GMT |
question |
are any of you adopted? if so, and you're comfortable talking about it, send me a private message...i'd like to talk about it a bit...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Aug 2006 12:04:00 GMT |
story 10, the end |
she made dinner that night, and he got home well after dark to eat it. he'd clearly spent the entire day drinking and smelled like a tavern. he knew he couldn't hide it, never could, actually. he didn...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Feb 2006 20:52:00 GMT |
