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Well I’m glad you like it. Thank you very much. I’ve mentioned before it’s a small miracle that it still appears every day, especially on days after I messed with it. What I’m coming to realize is that there is an awful lot that you crazy kids are participating in out there on the interwebsContinue reading “You like my blog, Twitterho?”

Please send your love and prayers to these ladies who need them now more than ever. Her sweet little baby is in the hospital, again. And her husband is in need of a Kidney. Have a spare one lying around somewhere in there? He really needs it.

I am a sweaty, sweaty person. And not only when doing the conga at weddings on the beach in Florida mind you. Yep, you can pretty much bet that if my heart is beating, my pits are sweaty. They’re just especially sweaty on the beach. In Florida. At fancy weddings. Whilst dancing my can off.Continue reading “Schwetie Pits.”

If you’re not to hip to the gushy love garbage that us married folk can dish out now and again CLICK! AWAY! I warn you! Because I’m about to get ten kinds of mushy towards the man I call husband. Yep, there he is. Pretty sad that the only picture I have of just himContinue reading “Hunka Hunka Birthday Love.”

the moosh got a new bike as a very belated birthday gift. But before I tell you the story of the new bike, I must first tell you the story of her umbrella. Umbrellas are a must in Indiana. In fact, when you move to Indiana they give you a supply list; and the listContinue reading “Huffy Puffin’”

My busted up leg, two weeks later. Yeah, I’m pretty freaking awesome. Now go find some Easter eggs.

Want to see me humbled? Okay. This is me on the phone with my best friend Kim, apologizing for the unintentional mess I made yesterday with this post. To make a long story short I had no idea that so many of Kim’s friends lurk on here. Needless to say Kim was assaulted after anContinue reading “Humble Pie.”

Want to see what I look like first thing in the morning? (Along with the zit I named Dell?) Head on over to Blissfully Domestic. Want to see what a bitter jealous hag I can be? Take a journey down Neener Neener Road below.

 The Fabulous Mrs. Fussypants asked me to contribute to her shiny new online magazine that’s all about making life easier.   Guess what topic I cover? Beauty. That’s right, beauty. Is now a good time to mention I don’t know how to apply eyeliner and I don’t own a SINGLE tube of lipstick? If you’reContinue reading “Blissfully Domestic.”

I was coming off the Orange line in Downtown Chicago on Friday night headed for my hotel heavy with baggage. I had a large backpack containing my camera, an insanely large duffel bag with enough layers to keep one warm for ten straight hours outside in the middle of March in Chicago and my purse.Continue reading “Casey vs. The Stairs”