We scrapped the zoo because it started to pour. I worked out. I need to make a couple of cheesecakes today.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I just remembered, the Great American Cookie Co. use to have a cheesecake brownie. Oh my God, it was so good.
Wonder if they still have them?
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Feeling meh. Part of me wants to go to the park and fire up my grill and the other part would rather go to bed. It's been so long since I've had a grilled hot dog.
I'm the same way Chef. Bed or food? It can be a difficult choice.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
My mom warned me that today would be all yard/pool work. To be up early and ready to work til dark. Well, I was up and ready. To my relief, my part in the master plan was spending most of the day running around half the county fetching stuff for my dad. I'll take it......but I need to remind him to charge the AC in my truck, or next time I'm stealing his!
I'm making two Oreo cheesecakes. One for Monday and one for women's group on Tuesday.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
My dad made a comment about how long it took me today to run his errands. That he can do "12 things while it takes you two to do one" ( talking to my mom). Um, dad, YOU SENT ME TO EIGHT DIFFERENT PLACES! I know he was just kidding around, but geez man
Back from the city. Had a wonderful time with DH! Ate at an amazing Eastern European restaurant for dinner last night. Delish. Then today we had brunch at my fave spot and I had one of the best meals ever. Reuben eggs Benedict. Yummmmm.
Took a nap when we got home, going to a recital now at the school. Tomorrow I will have to get the housework done. Hope everyone is having a great long weekend.
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Out of all the lies I have told, "just kidding" is my favorite !
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
He does two things that drive me insane when I'm making dinner. One, he will stand there and he will "nibble" while I cook. He whines and complains like a two year old without a nap about how STARVING he is. He can't wait a MOMENT longer. Then I get dinner on the table and he's no longer hungry because he's been eating his way through making it. Two, doesn't matter what we have he puts it between to slices of massively buttered bread. He puts spaghetti between bread and eats it. It's gross. Tonight I made a Frito salad dish and he put it between buttered bread. I told him just to throw the Frito's in the tub of butter and have at it.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Oh, and last night he put four cupcakes in a bowl, poured milk over them and ate the whole thing. When I said it was gross he said I should buy more ice cream. How can he not be six hundred pounds? I think my breaking point was when he lectured me about drinking too much Pepsi.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Birthday dinner was a total bust. I forgot that it's Memorial Day weekend, so all the campers and tourists were out, and with it being all rainy, they must have all decided to go out to eat instead of grilling. The first place I picked is an hour away- with Baby A screaming the last half of it- has an hour and a half wait, so we turn around and drive a half hour back to another place, with both kids crying/whining. Two hour wait there. So we go to the first restaurant without a wait and there is no parking. At all. This is a huge pet peeve of mine. Make sure if you open a business you have enough parking for all of your customers. Oh, and it was pouring rain. So that was a fun walk. Anyway, we go in, and even though there isn't a wait, it takes f-o-r-e-v-e-r. Made even longer by two tired kids, one of whom is staaarrrviing (her words). By the time the food comes, she has been hungry too long and now her tummy hurts too much to eat.
At least they both fell asleep on the way home. And I ate cake by myself.
You should have called me NAOW. I would eat cake with you! And sing to you. And make you feel really special!
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou