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Save Me From the Little People: April 2006
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Help Pay My Bartab:. Tuesday, April 25, 2006. Diagnosing the Chicken (and other cool tricks). My husband (aka Ward) is totally ignorant to the fact that I've been playing games with him for the last, oh, ten years or so that I've known him. He really has no idea- - the entire game is in my own little head. I'm a sore winner, so when I am victorious in the secret competition, he's completely baffled as to why I'm suddenly all full of smug sassiness. The gist is this:. My hunch was right- - sepsis! Fortuna...
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Save Me From the Little People: August 2005
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Help Pay My Bartab:. Wednesday, August 17, 2005. Hey, It's Franklin. And apparently, he's comin' over to plaayayayay. I went in to check on my 3 year old yesterday during his "quiet time." Normally, he's out cold for an couple of hours. And I thought he was this time, but suddenly he popped up from behind his mesh bedrail and exclaimed, "Franklin's coming over to our house! Sounds like a big day," I said, "you'd better get a nap to be rested for all the fun.". We have to wait until Franklin gets here!
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DebbieDoesLife: February 2006
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Tuesday, February 28, 2006. Did anyone else watch the final episode of The Bachelor last night? Did you think that Travis had even one speck of chemistry with Sara from Tennessee? I liked Sara (even though her motivations seemed a little premeditated "You are perfect for me! And my mother thinks so too") But I discovered that other than Moana's blow out at the dinner table with Travis's parents, (you can't even make up a reason why you like their son/brother? Hang it from your rearview mirror? I am guess...
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The Gradual Gardener
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New England, United States. The photo is of one of my work gardens. I won't show any photos of my home gardens for fear the Master Gardeners will revoke my certification if I do. I live with my husband, my daughter, one dog, two cats, several dustballs. View my complete profile. No, Im Not Dead. Time To Break The Sad News. A Hunting We Will Go. Guest Blogger: The Computer. The Heat Is On. And A Little Round Belly, That Shook When She L. Other Things I've Said. 100 Things About Me. I'm Doing The Best I Can.
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The Gradual Gardener
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New England, United States. The photo is of one of my work gardens. I won't show any photos of my home gardens for fear the Master Gardeners will revoke my certification if I do. I live with my husband, my daughter, one dog, two cats, several dustballs. View my complete profile. No, Im Not Dead. Time To Break The Sad News. A Hunting We Will Go. Guest Blogger: The Computer. The Heat Is On. And A Little Round Belly, That Shook When She L. Other Things I've Said. 100 Things About Me. I'm Doing The Best I Can.
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The Gradual Gardener
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New England, United States. The photo is of one of my work gardens. I won't show any photos of my home gardens for fear the Master Gardeners will revoke my certification if I do. I live with my husband, my daughter, one dog, two cats, several dustballs. View my complete profile. A Hunting We Will Go. Guest Blogger: The Computer. The Heat Is On. And A Little Round Belly, That Shook When She L. Im Back, Take 2. A Letter To My Nose. Aw, Teebs, I Couldnt Let You Go It Alone. Other Things I've Said. Okay, now...
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ShrinkingViolet: March 2006
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Practicing self-control, one blog at a time. Saturday, March 11, 2006. Moving - Vol. 1 Issue 1. Here's the top ten list on my hit parade. It might get ugly. We might have to distract him with some kind of hunting trip where he leaves town or get him a shiney new toy. But I swear, these things are going to get thrown out, one way or another. 1 Golf shoes that do not fit. 2 Anchoring rope for a yacht. 3 Broken adding machine. 4 Broken 3-ton television. 6 Socks with holes. 7 A ten year old cell phone. Okay,...
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DebbieDoesLife: March 2006
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Friday, March 31, 2006. Planes, Trains and Automobiles. My Aunt Ollie died on Wednesday. I wasn't going to go to the funeral, mainly because it is almost 1100 miles away, who would take the kids to school, and we are preparing to close on our home construction loan any day now. Then my brother threw down the gauntlet. "I'm going to drive up there because I feel that I should. She was really nice to me. I don't remember if you knew her as well as I did.". The hackles rose. "Of course, I knew her well!
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The Gradual Gardener
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New England, United States. The photo is of one of my work gardens. I won't show any photos of my home gardens for fear the Master Gardeners will revoke my certification if I do. I live with my husband, my daughter, one dog, two cats, several dustballs. View my complete profile. The Heat Is On. And A Little Round Belly, That Shook When She L. Im Back, Take 2. A Letter To My Nose. Aw, Teebs, I Couldnt Let You Go It Alone. Things That Bug Me. Beware The Ides Of March. Other Things I've Said. In A Big Way.
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ShrinkingViolet: November 2005
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Practicing self-control, one blog at a time. Wednesday, November 30, 2005. I'm at work and trying desperately to stay "on track". Someone's car alarm in the parking lot has been going off and on all day. I would like to go out and shoot the car. There should be an open season on car alarms. If the car alarm continues to sound after 10 minutes, anyone can shoot it. Posted by Shrinking Violet at 12:30 PM. Tuesday, November 29, 2005. How I Chose My Name. Well, there is a long story and a short story. Later ...