There are days when I think my children are horrible little heathens.
Then I spend time with other people's children, and I realize my kids pretty much kick ass.
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Texas Realty Associates
Yep. I'm Over Here, Too.
About Me
Followers
Blogs I Stalk
- Aimee
- MODG
- Raising Colorado
- Gia's Gurgles
- Gin is Juiced
- Friday Night Ambulance
- Jason. For The Love of God.
- Beyond Normalcy: Amy's Adventures..
- Catherine's The Best is Yet to Come
- Leah's Simply Divine Life
- Rachel
- The Van Fam
- Holly's Life As I Know It
- Not Your Typical Granny
- Ethan's World
- Scented Glossy Magazines
Blog Archive
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2008
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August
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- A hurricane is comin'! Sort of.
- Maybe I won't move, but...
- Anyone want to buy a house?
- How would you handle.....
- Congratulations Tiffer! You're Even Older!
- Things Bus Driver's Should Not Say
- Name stealers.
- In the words of Emmi, "YELLOW BUS!"
- It's all relative.
- Children = Free Labor
- In our apartment. Together.
- Chupacabras
- Just a little fit.
- Placing Orders.
- Free stuff is the best stuff.
- Treats.
- Five Hundred Bucks in the Size of a Quarter.
- I got me a hater!
- It's not my fault you have to work there.
- Dinner date.
- Heading to Bastrop.
- Jill's Other Sister
- Forecasting.
- Chicken jokes.
- Um. Where is my coffee?
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August
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