January's glyph now decorates our school hallway.
How many ways are there to follow one set of directions, I wonder.
30 or more, it seems, and I'm glad.
30 or more, it seems, and I'm glad.
Where's Waldo?
Mmmm...must be morning.
Pancakes? Must be Wednesday.
Pancakes? Must be Wednesday.
A super snowstorm...30+ hours of falling fluff!
Will power: zero.
(But it was dark chocolate, so it was a healthy choice, right?!)
The dreaded task. Ironing eight
UPS uniforms = true devotion (delusion?) to my husband.
Whose fanny is that hanging out? Sheesh.
What kind of example am I setting for these lovely young women, anyway?
I hope they got something out of the lesson today besides my booty. I know I did.
Fourteen cents, and counting!
The dreaded task. Ironing eight
UPS uniforms = true devotion (delusion?) to my husband.
Whose fanny is that hanging out? Sheesh.
What kind of example am I setting for these lovely young women, anyway?
I hope they got something out of the lesson today besides my booty. I know I did.
Fourteen cents, and counting!
4 comments:
nice work. that last picture makes me think of this one: http://img.gawkerassets.com/img/181jxmbon4garjpg/original.jpg
Bootie? Boot-ay?
If that's all it takes to get you blogging I'll throw in my penny too! Love to hear about your ordinary happenings.
Best YW leader ever!
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