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Friday, January 28, 2011
Where Does Three Months Go Overnight?
I should try sleeping less.
(For a blurry wish-we-had-a-different-camera-and-a-better-photographer view of the last three months see 1000 Words a Day.)
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Just When You Think It Can't Possibly Get Any Worse
Your husband puts his knee through the sunroof.
No stitches necessary.
Just a lot of duct tape.
This van is good for my funny bone.
No stitches necessary.
Just a lot of duct tape.
This van is good for my funny bone.
Friday, January 14, 2011
When Am I Going to Be Old Enough...
...to Not Care If Anyone Sees Me Running?
Not to run faster when someone is watching?
Not to run faster when someone is watching?
And not suck in when I wear a swimming suit?
Not to throw things into a laundry basket and hide them in my closet before someone comes to my house?
Not to throw things into a laundry basket and hide them in my closet before someone comes to my house?
From a woman who lived to be 92:
"Fifty was my favorite age. It takes about that long to learn to quit competing--to be yourself and settle down to living. It is the age I would like to be through all eternity." Marjorie Pay Hinckley
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