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I still have letters for claiming on this post, so give me something to ramble about?

Duke keeps getting stuck in the playpen. I don't know why we still have it up, or how he actually gets IN it, but it's kinda funny.

Larkin is STILL not here. If she doesn't come by next Friday, Kris will be induced, but she's already at 4cm, so hopefully we'll have a baby soon.

Monkey got his short cast yesterday, and the dr said his break has healed nicely, so three more weeks and he'll be good to go.

We're supposed to have triple digit temps the next few days, so I think I'm gonna be a homebody. What's happening with yall?

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She is. And we were never very wealthy when I was growing up. I mean we got by. But barely. Because my parents were ridiculous (and I love them for it) and spent all their money sending me to good schools and things like softball camps and whatnot. So they were poor so that I could do awesome things. But the point is we never had much money to begin with and we never ate out and so it was a huge treat and my mom said "If you want to give it to him, we can." and we did and it was like seriously a defining moment in my life. I love that she was a great example for me and my sister both, growing up.

That makes sense to me, though. When I had extra money, it all went to the kids. Now that I have no money, I still manage to find ways to send my kids to camp and I pay tuition for them to keep going to salem schools since we moved and whatever. It's the important things in life.

And this is why you know your boys will grow up to be great people! :) Because you are a good parent.

I, for one, have a dog and a cat because I can put them in cages and no one calls child protective services on me. And because they can't talk and tell people what I did to them. ;)

Lol. My dogs are 10 months old, and they're around the 2yo age for kids, and they're big babies, so when I go to the bathroom, they sit outside the door and cry and try to stick their paws under the door. What do they think I'm gonna do, crawl out the window? Seriously, just like kids.

Diesel follows me around when I'm at home. Like "Hey where are you going? Why didn't you invite me?" I love it. He can be dead asleep and I get up to get a drink and turn around and he's right there. Just watching.

With Dad being sick I have been staying at my parents. And my best friend has been staying at my place with my dog and cat. And I realized how my animals have the best personalities (I am not biased at all....) because my parents dogs are just so not as awesome.

They do have a 1-yr old cat..her name is Ninja. And we shouldn't have named her that because she is one now. And her little paw can go SO far under the door while you're trying to go to the bathroom or shower. It's slightly creepy. I think she'd make a great horror story.

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