Wednesday, August 29, 2007
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- Quite the athlete am I
- Ah, the chalky goodness!
- California Beauty Treatment: priceless
- Remembering...
- My Dirty Little Geekret, IV
- Addendum to the previous post...for Elissa
- The Beatles were wrong about this...
- First day of school!
- More Goth Beatles
- Monkey C
- Gotta love a clear thinking 5-year-old
- My Dirty Little Geekret, III
- Eye --and ear!-- opening
- Arrived in the mail today
- Looks like we made it
- Such a good movie!
- So I Think He Can Dance
- Whew; done!
- Nothing, really, to add...
- My Dirty Little Geekret, Part Deux
- Is he bad? Is he good?
- Efficiency Expert
- My Dirty Little Geekret
- A Quiet Morning. Except...
- My Girls
- Just a Suggestion...
- Gone but not forgotten...
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Grins, Giggles & Guffaws
- Can I Just Say...
- The Princess Bride
- You Know This...
- Robbie & Cameron's Great Adventures
- Mr. Bass Man
- The Blog of Eternal Stench
- Stuff Christians Like
- Pioneer Woman
- Sing for me, Bryan!
- Artsy Fartsy Jess
- Adam Bomb
- Annie O
- Trav!
- Blog Mama Alyssa
- RevRock
- switch2planb
- Mamaliss
- Big Mac
- Evan -- Who Knew?
- Kat
- Big Bad Jon
- wobbly librarian
- Kurt Johnston
- Just Bill from Buckeye
- And the Mrs.
- practical worship
- Basic Instructions
- Rhett & Link Hilario
- Soule Mama
- Dooce
1 comment:
How deep IS that mudhole? Last time I had that much mud on me was at Glen Ivy when my future mother-in-law just "happened by" (you have to know Melba) and I was in my oldest ready-for-the-trash 2-piece! Good thing the mud was red...
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