I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the pack, All swaddled in their coats With scarves of red tied 'round their throats To keep their little heads From fallin' in the snow And I turned 'round and there you go. And Michael you would fall, And turn the white snow Red as strawberries in the summertime.
Happy eve of Christmas eve.
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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.
“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
Hooker red. I own several bottles off it. Of course, they are not named hooker red. More like Fire Engine Red or Candy Apple Red. I love red nails.
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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
After I put DD on the bus, I am going to work for a few. I have a friend stopping by on her way to her in laws. In laws live about 20 miles north of me.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the pack, All swaddled in their coats With scarves of red tied 'round their throats To keep their little heads From fallin' in the snow And I turned 'round and there you go. And Michael you would fall, And turn the white snow Red as strawberries in the summertime.
Happy eve of Christmas eve.
I LOVE that song. Pentatonix KILLS it...
Today is my anniversary...and I actually remembered it this year.
11 years ago, when we got married, there was a severe ice storm and the preacher almost didn't make it.
Today, we are expecting severe thunderstorms and tornados...*sigh*
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America guarantees equal opportunity, not equal outcome...
I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the pack, All swaddled in their coats With scarves of red tied 'round their throats To keep their little heads From fallin' in the snow And I turned 'round and there you go. And Michael you would fall, And turn the white snow Red as strawberries in the summertime.
Happy eve of Christmas eve.
I LOVE that song. Pentatonix KILLS it...
Today is my anniversary...and I actually remembered it this year.
11 years ago, when we got married, there was a severe ice storm and the preacher almost didn't make it.
Today, we are expecting severe thunderstorms and tornados...*sigh*
It is a special day.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
Doctor said it's mild bronchitis, gave me an antibiotic and a stronger cough medicine.
Kids are coming over tonight, and I need to get to Costco first.
If we don't hear back from you we'll send out a rescue party. I have a Costco near my office that I drive past on my way home. For the past week the parking lot has been swarming with cars. Not even a gun to my head would convince me to go to Costco at this time of year. Good. Luck!
I am bummed. I forgot my lunch today. I have fresh Boars Head signature ham with Swiss on pumpernickel bread with grey poupon sitting in a bag in fridge at home. Now I will probably be eating some crappy fast food or a sandwich from Sheetz.
Doctor said it's mild bronchitis, gave me an antibiotic and a stronger cough medicine.
Kids are coming over tonight, and I need to get to Costco first.
You need an inhaler.
Force yourself to take long full breathes and be sure you are exhaling properly.
It'll help break up what's in there and force it out.
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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.
I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the, I was following the pack, All swaddled in their coats With scarves of red tied 'round their throats To keep their little heads From fallin' in the snow And I turned 'round and there you go. And Michael you would fall, And turn the white snow Red as strawberries in the summertime.
Happy eve of Christmas eve.
I LOVE that song. Pentatonix KILLS it...
Today is my anniversary...and I actually remembered it this year.
11 years ago, when we got married, there was a severe ice storm and the preacher almost didn't make it.
Today, we are expecting severe thunderstorms and tornados...*sigh*
Caitlyn, Megan and I have been singing it for days.
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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.
Happy anniversary, ohfour! Sounds like your anniversary stirs up mother nature!
On our wedding day, it was spring of the 19 year cicadas. Bugs everywhere. We were brushing them off each other when we were outside for pictures.
Conway Twitty died the day I got married.
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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.
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.
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.
Oh gracious, I remember that day so clearly. I ❤️ Conway. We were leaving on vacation to Washington DC that day. I made DH and the kids listen to Conway the entire 8 hour trip! They had to have loved me to let me do that.
Oh gracious, I remember that day so clearly. I ❤️ Conway. We were leaving on vacation to Washington DC that day. I made DH and the kids listen to Conway the entire 8 hour trip! They had to have loved me to let me do that.
I was putting my make up on when it was announced.
I had to start all over.
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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.
“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
I don't think I remember he died. Not that I'm not a fan, just never started listening to country music until the late 1980's.
June 5th, 1993.
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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.
I grew up on Conway, George, Merle, Hank, Loretta, Barbara.
All the good ones.
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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 boss has finally left. His parting gift to me......the 200 Christmas cards he hasn't signed yet. He's lucky he dropped and ran, I'm spitting mad at him
My boss has finally left. His parting gift to me......the 200 Christmas cards he hasn't signed yet. He's lucky he dropped and ran, I'm spitting mad at him
Sign them "boss man's secretary"
Silly me offered to do call from 7 am to 3 pm tomorrow. There are three cases booked already. Sigh.