I am irritated.
The kids interrupted my workout.
My husband didn't notice.
My bra strap rubs in all the wrong places.
My shorts creep up between my thighs while I run.
I can't get the scale to budge.
I want to eat pizza and chocolate cake.
I am irritated.
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Thirtysomething. Raising three small children. Needing a place to share my joys, frustrations and talents(?).
My Favorite People in the World
Not-So-Daily Musings of a Not-So-Desperate Housewife.
My Name is Dodi. No, it's not short for anything. Yes, it's my real name.
Thirtysomething. Raising three small children. Needing a place to share my joys, frustrations and talents(?).
Doodle, Roni and Rooskie
My Favorite People in the World
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- I Love You, Sir Smirks-A-Lot
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- CONTEST OVER!!!
- 10 Things I've Learned in 10 Years
- You ARE Reading This!!!
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- Brent and Darla
- What the...?
- Surprise, Aunt La-La!
- A Lesson in Appreciation
- Simple Pleasures
- NEW!!! SCRAPBOOK PAGES, $15 per page
- My Boy is Now a Man (Post 2 for today)
- Running
- Chapsticky
- They Have to Earn Their Keep
- The Gap Stinks
- NEW ITEMS!!
- Irritated
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- She Wants to be a Boy
- New Vaccine?
- The Stuff I Sell
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