This is my dog: I wish, I mean, it just, it’s hard to…uhh, yeah. That is totally her. Someday I will delve into the details of the Great Christmas Tree Incident of 2008 or the routine stuffed animal massacres that take place in our household, but for now just sit back, put your feet up, […]
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This dog reminds me of her. Stubborn. Smart. Full of attitude. And the highlight of your day: This is her, and what happens when Mama keeps forgetting to close the door to the pantry: I didn’t need that baking powder anyway. This is what she does 55 times a day when she walks into my […]
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Juta is a plush toy kind of gal. It’s either a rawhide that she can chew and eat, or stuffed, cartoony looking animals. She won’t touch anything else. She’ll cherish any new plush that comes into the house. Walking up and wagging at it when she thinks we aren’t looking, gently carrying it around, drooling […]
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1. This is my kitchen, as of 2 minutes ago. And now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to go hide in that corner over there. Don’t let anyone tell you that Type A’s can’t get messy once in a while. Anyone anyone anyone. – 2. Hubz just called: Him: Hey. Me: Hey! Him: Whatcha […]
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So there I was, minding my own business five minutes ago, wineglass nearby, laptop in, well, my lap, watching The Biggest Loser. And then this happened: You guys, I laughed so hard and so violently that Hubz thought I was hurt/dying/suddenly deranged and came running from the other room. This commercial? This is our life, […]
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