Tag Archive: lunch

lies, damn lies and the children who tell them

One at a time, my children are trying to either kill me or get themselves dropped off at the nearest fire station. In response to getting caught in a whopper of a lie after a series of smaller lies, Jon Alex tried the “I’m a fragile butterfly surrounded by vicious hound dogs, except for you,…

there’s a few Fritos left at the bottom of the bag, so lunch

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yum!

holy schmoly what a day: so you get baby pictures!

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wacky, weepy, working

10 things about fringes even though it’s fringe friday fellowship day

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Stolen from Average Jane who stole it from Headless Mom who swiped it from some other blogs I don’t read. Originally 30 questions, I’m answering 10. No one is gonna read the answers to 30 questions on a Friday.

Ding Dongs, Twinkies and 20 new pounds

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The skies opened, and junk food bounced along the sidewalks.

streets of suburbia

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My life on the mean streets of suburbia has begun. I’m in a half-hood.

the better blogger doesn’t do groups

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What did I used to write about in this space before this 31DBBB project?