tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66671495043355605622024-09-02T03:55:44.849-04:00Staciehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13990836708944291272noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667149504335560562.post-87188071871606603012012-09-26T19:25:00.001-04:002012-09-26T19:25:43.721-04:00

Check out this Tootsie Roll

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Kids have a tendency to say some pretty funny things...even when they don't intend to.I often wonder if, some day, they will grow up to be sitcom writers. Some of the things they say and do is definitely funnier than most of the garbage-filled, short-lived sitcoms on TV today. I offer the following snippets: My oldest son and I had just returned from getting his braces on (irrelevant, I know),

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I'm sure no one who follows the show 19 Kids and Counting is the least bit surprised at the Duggars latest announcement....they are expecting.....again. How, exactly, is one supposed to react when the Duggars announce for the 20th time that they are having yet another child. I mean, surely, the element of surprise was lost somewhere around child number 8, 9, 16......Not that it's any of my

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Social Media has taken quite a hold on the world. It seems there's not a minute that goes by that there isn't mention of one form of it or another. It's in commercials, printed advertisements, and you rarely hear a conversation between two people where it isn't mentioned a time or two. The problem is, it seems to be making people dumber-er. Yep, dumber-er. It's true. All the abbreviations and

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I'm digging out the notebooks. The ones where I have started writing things and then left them to collect dust, those notebooks. I have several of them. Words, words, everywhere. Those words I had intended to "someday" put together in an organized manner and call it a book. Those words that have sat, un-viewed, untouched for at least two years. They need to go somewhere, so why not here?! Do you

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So, I've been playing along with the "Today I am thankful for...." theme on Facebook these past few days when a friend of mine suggested I should be a writer. Then another friend asked if I had ever considered blogging. I told my friend that I had actually started a blog some time ago, but just didn't have any material. She replied, "no material? You've been posting material on here for a week."

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Here it is. My first blog post. Try to contain your excitement, please! Let's start with why I chose the name "Little Woman, Big Mouth". I am a woman. I am small in stature. I have a big mouth. That pretty much sums it up. I have no issue speaking what's on my mind. In fact, I usually just say what everyone else is already thinking. I don't think it's such a bad thing. Some see it as a character

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