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The 'Duh is Going to Pot

Normal 0 My mom went to a pot party last night. A teaser email was sent out to see who might be interested. I didn’t get the email, but Brett forwarded it to me. It’s not my thing, but when I read it t…
I’m still tired from an exhausting day preparing for our annual party. There were multiple trips to The ‘Ville to purchase last-minute items, including a new wading pool to fill with pop. (Yes, Andrew, I said pop!) Br…
The Calm Before the Storm

It's a quiet morning in The 'Duh. It looks a little cloudy out the window right now, but the forecast says it will be in the upper 70s and the clouds will clear off later today. When my mom pauses talking, I can hear bi…
One Day Before the Party

Andrew arrived yesterday. Krysten drove up to Grand Rapids to retrieve him from the airport. When they got home Boo turned into a cute, fuzzy little monster. He wouldn’t allow poor Andrew to move without growling and ba…
Fifth Day on the Road - Home Again

My mom and I made it to Michigan yesterday afternoon. Mom was physically exhausted and I was mentally done in. I’m not used to traveling with someone who talks a lot. That wore me out. I encouraged her to unpack her h…
Bummin' Around With Beth

Whew! What a day we had yesterday! We weren't all ready to leave the house until around noon, so decided to go out for lunch before we did anything else. We hadn't gone far when Beth saw something she wanted to photogra…
Spontaneous Xanga Party!!

As you know if you've been paying attention, seedsower is visiting me. I've been a bad influence on her. Just today, I bought her a sangria for lunch. Then we went shopping and I convinced her that we should get ma…
50th Birthday Bash!

Welcome to the party that was 50 years in the making! For those of you new to xanga parties, here's how it works. First, look online for some party clothes. Here's what I'm wearing: And since I'm making believe I …
Drop Everything & Prepare to Party! Update: The Planes Have Landed

Tomorrow is the big day, and you’re invited! Throw your party duds in a suitcase, grab the fabulous gift you googled for me, and get yourself to the nearest airfield. My fleet of private jets is picking everyone up toda…
Tuesday Morning Ramble

Thirteen days. In thirteen short days, two new numbers will roll up on my life calendar. My feelings are conflicted. On the one hand, birthdays ending in zero are the only opening required for a lot of crass jokes a…