A wife, mum, dairy farmer, scrapbooker! Project Life Page 2. So its June, six months on from January when I last posted. This one is my favourite one of the kids. And you never know I might even get to do another post! .

He was born in 1831 in Wexford, Ireland, and immigrated to the US in 1849. Shown below his photo are his immigration papers in which he renounces all allegiance to Queen Victoria.

Spider-Pig and Bat-Pig adventures are over. She ran to a .

Monday, April 11, 2011. I am closing on a new house in a week. Only a mile to the grocery store instead of 20 miles! Wednesday, January 12, 2011. Sunday, August 29, 2010.

Saturday, February 21, 2009. Was kind enough to throw some last-minute tickets to the Harlem Globetrotters my way. Amidst the throwaway homophobia, there was some basketball-playing and also some sort of plot about a bet betwe.

A place where parents of monoamniotic multiples share their stories and provide support to those that are expecting or already have monoamniotic twins. Monoamniotic twins are always identical. Monoamniotic twins are the result of a late splitting egg; one that split around 8-12 days after fertilization. Monoamniotic twins share a placenta and amniotic sac which means they have skin to skin contact. Monoamniotic twins are always delivered by C-Section.

The Fairy and the Ogre. How I Met My Wife. Fly, Princess, Fly! Labour Can Be Fun. Streets of a Dirty City. He Was an Emo Boy. Is Alice Cooper My Dad? Nobody Expects The Spanish Inquisition.

Pet Word Hate of the Day. Conversation With A Taxi Driver. Open Letter to Queensland Rail. I Want This On Tshirt. What Does a Punk Wear in Summer? .

Home Renovating Holidays Uni Stress. Wednesday, 10 November 2010. Could I just have one week where nothing breaks down or goes wrong? Bathtub overflowing onto bathroom floor. Preteen not listening, late for swimming, get there boo has no goggles. Grrrrrrr Grrrr grrr! Links to this post. Saturday, 19 June 2010. So what do you do when ? Your man has a low libido and only goes to bed to snore? Spends all his time .

The Chronicles of Feral Beast. Posted by Feral Beast in Edmund Blunden. The hop-poles stand in cones,. The icy pond lurks under,. The pole-tops steeple to the thrones. Of stars, sound gulfs of wonder;. Then is not death at watch. Within those secret waters? What wants he but to catch.