Author Archives: Taylor

Space Man

Big, fat snowflakes on May the 2nd? Why not?  We are from the hearty north. Bring it. I might have to build a fire.  This is tragic because: A)  I don’t want to build no fire. B)  I am not … Continue reading

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Fat Tuesday, Week 1

Special thanks again to Kimberly for making this badge for me back in the day! Wow!  There were a lot of you that said you were up for joining me on this funky adventure!  This will be fun.  Or fun-ish.  … Continue reading

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Pinterest Party: Fail-Proof Pizza Dough

I’m linking up with Our Front Door today!  Head on over to Our Front Door to link up or see other Pinterest Posts. As I have mentioned a time or twenty, David and I lead a room of kindergarteners through … Continue reading

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Fat Tuesday (oh darn)

Anyone interested in doing Fat Tuesday again with me?  Does anyone remember Fat Tuesday?  Is anyone even reading this? Blogging.  Not for the paranoid. Well, here’s the sitch.  I am feeling like I need to get fit.  Because, hello?  I’ve … Continue reading

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Z is for The Zoo

When we first moved out here, we had Mabel. Three months later, Mabel died of kidney failure.  We were all very sad-Mabel had been with us for ten years. To cheer the kids up, we got Lucy. Oh, don’t let … Continue reading

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Y is for Yesteryear

I have been working outside all day with my husband.  My leg muscles (yes!  I have leg muscles!  Who knew?!) are tingly and my arms feel like Jello.  I have tilled no less than 4,000 pounds of rabbit poo into … Continue reading

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X is for eXasperating

No.  That’s totes not cheating either. I am feeling cranky today . . . eXasperated, if you will.  Here is a list of all the irksome things that are irking me today. 1.  I haven’t been sleeping well.  I blame … Continue reading

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W is for Where’s Waldo

This posting-everyday-nonsense is kicking my hiney.  I can’t do it!  I repeat!  I can’t do it!  There are kids to be schooled, fish to be flushed, eggs to be gathered, and turkeys to be butchered. And would not BELIEVE what … Continue reading

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