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Inheriting Insanity From the Kids

Lasagna noodles on my forehead A washcloth in the pot Oh dear, oh my, what am I doing? I think I completely forgot It’s dinner time for all the kiddies And I put the toaster in the sink I’m losing it, my mind is warped I’m edging to the brink Maybe I should stop to breathe Uh oh, I forgot, again, just how Alright already, I give in I’m gonna order out

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 2/9/2009 3:07:00 AM
Um, have you been peeking in my windows? lol This is my house every single day! CHAOS! this is so, sad and cute, ah the little angels, they make us crazy, but would you have it any other way? I doubt it. :) Love, Kristin
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Date: 2/8/2009 10:10:00 PM
Haha! Boy, can I relate to THIS!! Loved it, Michael! Donna G.
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Date: 2/8/2009 2:53:00 PM
What a delightful read this is , Micheal. I love the humor flavored with truth in this little gem! Love, Robin
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Date: 2/8/2009 1:26:00 PM
the title alone raised my eye brow and made me want to read it and trust me it was well worth it. Enjoyed the adventure of it, enjoy your day.
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