Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!

Facile Friday - When it comes to the crunch

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 01 Jun 2012 13:30:00 +0000

I have been cleaning lately, thinking and cleaning, cleaning and thinking.

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Facile Friday - Pulling the trigger

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 25 May 2012 13:53:00 +0000

I finally pulled the trigger.
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Facile Friday - Brownie Anxiety

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 18 May 2012 13:30:00 +0000

I know that I am supposed to have an insightful post on Fridays but…..

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Boeuf!

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Mon, 14 May 2012 13:30:00 +0000

Julia Child made it a household dish, within the reach of even the most modest home cook and now it has come to my house to stay!
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Facile Friday - On this Day

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 11 May 2012 13:30:00 +0000

May 11. What is so special about May 11?
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Facile Friday - Pancake Breakfast

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 04 May 2012 13:30:00 +0000

8^th year in a row!

Yes! It is indeed that time again…Kiwanis Pancake Breakfast!! Can I get and AMEN!!? I know that I say this every year but I really, truly, am completely enamored with a good pancake breakfast.

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Millard Unmasked

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Sat, 28 Apr 2012 13:30:00 +0000

White House Historical Association

This is President Millard Fillmore.
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Facile Friday - Eructation

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 27 Apr 2012 13:30:00 +0000

A burp, belch, dakaar, geppu, roteror vomir, rutto, eructation is a release of air or gas trapped inside the stomach.

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Facile Friday - One Hot Mama

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 20 Apr 2012 13:30:00 +0000

A feeling of warmth spreading through your upper body and face

A flushed appearance with red, blotchy skin

Rapid heartbeat

Perspiration, mostly on your upper body

When I was younger these were signs that you had a horrible crush on a boy, but now……

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1+1+1 = ?

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Sat, 14 Apr 2012 13:30:00 +0000

Never in a million years would I have thought that I would be making what I made for this challenge.

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Facile Friday/Fundraising Friday

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 13 Apr 2012 05:30:00 +0000

This Friday is dedicated to the Okinawa effort. Many of you may be coming here for the first time, to you I say Welcome and feel free to look around. If you are a returning visitor, Glad to see you again.
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Facile Friday - Spring is in the air

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 06 Apr 2012 13:30:00 +0000

It wasn't warm outside but inside it was the perfect spring day.
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You can help them get to Okinawa!

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Wed, 04 Apr 2012 13:46:00 +0000

I mentioned in another post about the martial arts pilgrimage that Braun Karate and Martial Arts in Kenosha, Wisconsin wants to take in 2013.

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Facile Friday - Bluesy Brainstorm

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 30 Mar 2012 16:38:00 +0000

Oh SNAP!

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Facile Friday - Max Fact

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 23 Mar 2012 13:30:00 +0000

We have a new topic of conversation in our house.....Okinawa!
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Facile Friday - Okinawa?

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 16 Mar 2012 13:30:00 +0000

This little island is literally a world away but tell that to a 7 year old!
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Brazenly Delicious!

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Thu, 15 Mar 2012 02:24:00 +0000

Any time you can use champagne to cook, it has to be a good thing.
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Snausages!

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Mon, 12 Mar 2012 00:00:00 +0000

Sometimes I get a wild hair and I that is all she wrote!
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Facile Friday - Testosterone

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 09 Mar 2012 14:30:00 +0000

What about boys?
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Facile Friday - Old Pictures

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 02 Mar 2012 14:30:00 +0000

Something old...
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Because Davy Jones was my first

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Thu, 01 Mar 2012 14:30:00 +0000

Me in about 1968

Even though I was just born when The Monkees originally hit the airwaves, I was still destined to become one of those starry eyed little girls who had a horrible crush on Davy Jones.
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Facile Friday - Flowers and Bifocals

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 24 Feb 2012 14:30:00 +0000

A little bit of this and a little bit of that.
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Facile Friday - A good laugh

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 17 Feb 2012 14:00:00 +0000

There is something that I do everyday that has become almost an obsession.

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Patty Cake, Patty Cake

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Tue, 14 Feb 2012 14:30:00 +0000

Bakers.... Man I had a good time with this challenge!
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Facile Friday - Dog Liker

noreply@blogger.com (Don't Make Me Call My Flying Monkeys!) — Fri, 10 Feb 2012 14:30:00 +0000

(Ominous toned strings playing in the background)
There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it is bounded by the pit of man's fears and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination. It is an area which we call the Twilight Zone.
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