If I was writing a message in a bottle/marooned on an island diary in the sand.
Last week...
Moved.
Pregnant.
No internet.
This week...
Boxes.
Pregnant.
No internet.
Next week...
Pregnant?
Internet.
Finally.
Send help and cookie dough.
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grilled chicken salad with cilantro-lime dressing
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What did we get up to while our kids’ time away overlapped for two weeks
this summer? Did we go on vacation? Did we party every night? The truth is
hones...
1 week ago
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Oh geesh. Don't you just LOVE the no internet days?! Those kill me. If it wasn't for my blackberry with internet access, I seriously think I'd live with my neighbor (whom I don't even know) because I'm SURE that they do, have internet. LOL.
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