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The Science of the Sweetipie. Posted in I am ready. The other day I read a poem by Robert Frost called The road not taken and for a bit I was somewhat confused. Could it be that when I wrote the poem down form the textbook, that I made an error in the title. Should it not be The Road To Take? But after checking, it was indeed the the Road Not Taken .
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Crazy Life of the Wilks Family. For Everyone to whom much is given, from him much will be required. Sunday, July 5, 2015.
There are many blogs out there with TONS of great information on getting from one point to the next without a colossal melt down or two. With four kids under the age of seven, we have our fair share of secrets. Would you like to know some? I thought you might. Pack ONE pillow, blanket, and special sleep with buddy for each child. Hit the dollar store and dollar bins at Target. Pick up small trinkets, books, and toys.
The Pointy Finger of Justice. Return of the Bag Lady. Well Slap me with a Spoon and call me Mrs. Beeton! Oh, its wet! Thursday, March 29, 2007. The Pointy Finger of Justice. Yes, of course missus bleach-blonde, white stiletto boot-wearing lady. I can think of nothing more conducive to happiness than hearing for. How a bunch of idiot chavs.
Cheshire Farm is where we live on hope, hugs, and pie. Monday, August 17, 2015. The Huntress Who Doesnt Hunt. I spy the huntress through the trees. She aims her arrow at something afar. Waits until her sight is in order. Zoe enjoys shooting arrows with her bow. She only shoots at a target, such as this homemade one she made on the back of a pizza box.