A place to discuss what ever happens to be sloshing around in my head, pissing me off in the world, that little thing that made my day, or just something that has happened at The Farm. I discuss it all. Be warned: I write like I talk, a bit rough around the edges, a few F-bombs and sailor talk. But you will always know what I'm thinking. Grab a cocktail, and cozy in, I'm here to entertain you.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
I smell cookies
Christmas cookies with Grammy Grammy Mary brought over a few hair net for Cookie-fest 2009. Wyatt thought they were sooooo cool. He had to wear one too.
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