..............and I don't care. Looks like we are officially on formula full time. So, moooo. Sell me to McDonalds 'cause this old cow done gone dry.
Monday, October 16, 2006
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- Running The Remote
- Negative. I Am A Meat Popsicle.
- Dexter - All A'Growed
- $25 Co-Pays Destroying The Middle Class
- We Won The World Series........
- Rooting Reflex Gone Awry
- Dexter Takes On
- If We Have Another Child...........
- Birth Announcements En Route
- That's Not Luggage. That's Your Cat.
- My Baby Smells Like Calf Starter........
- Drops In A Bucket
- My Balls Are THIS Big.
- Raising Hypochondriacs
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- Good Daddy
- Real Pants & Being Constructive
- I Won An Award.... Go Me!
- Okay, Forget Racoons. Let's Go With Possums.
- Micrognathia - A Closer Look
- Becca's Hospital Bag Advice
- Stupid Squirrels........................er, Racoons?
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