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No Idea.

Me:  Dude.  It looks like you have way too much hay. David:  Nope.  Still need more. You may ask, “Taylor!?  Why does he need so much hay?” And I will reply: And can we please be impressed that I inserted … Continue reading

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The Orange Zone

Like most mothers in America, I have been wondering: What is going on with school this year? It is my understanding that some schools have already started, which is coco-nuts.  We do not start until after Labor Day. A couple … Continue reading

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Cab in the Cab

We went camping at the river last weekend to celebrate David’s 40th birthday. 40!  Can you believe it? ! Jason and Amy came.  It is the first time we have seen them since their move. Remember Jason? Let’s talk about … Continue reading

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Mrs. Bob

My goodness!  I am flattered by all the compliments on my arrow sign.  You shouldn’t have!  And yes, it is darling, thank you for noticing. I took HD in to the eye glass clinic. *sigh* I don’t know if you … Continue reading

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The Money Piece

The other night, David’s mother calls him.  She is a nice woman.  We all love and cherish her.  She is not overbearing by any means, nor does she call too often.  She is a peach! We give her two thumbs … Continue reading

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If You Wake Me Up Again, I Will Go Sleep On The Couch

I am happy to report that Miss America might be a fit mother after all.  Sam is one week old today, and a more cuter calf he could not be. She oft brings him to the feeders and water and … Continue reading

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If you have a problem, YO, I’ll solve it.

I have a cute, green wire basket on my counter.  Its only purpose is to hold eggs.  My boys will never figure this out.  They bring eggs in and dump them on the couch, on the kitchen table, and on … Continue reading

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My Kids Are Stronger Than Your Kids.

I don’t think Miss America is a very good mother. There. I said it. She is never with her calf.  Yesterday, I went to check on them and found the calf laying in some brush.  She was probably about 150 … Continue reading

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