March Tailgate Party

This month I have the honor of hosting the Rocky Top Brigade’s Volunteer Tailgate Party. As always, a stroll through the brigade shows the great diversity of bloggers represented by the Rocky Top Brigade. Just this month: Liz at the Appalachia Alumni Association has a very timely post about pharmacists who refuse to dispense prescribed […]

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Tonight’s episode of Lost is not a rerun! I plan to watch it sitting rocking in my early birthday present from my parents. Amy likes the footstool better than the chair and the box it shipped in the best of all. She’s been playing in the box all day today. Have I whined about Daylight […]

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This picture was strange enough, what was I thinking when I posted this one? Well, I’m pregnant so I run on hormones and not rational thought. Still, I’ll try to tell some of the back story. My original intention was just to paint my belly and post it for fun on Easter. I decided it […]

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I have the leftover Easter ham bone (with LOTS of meat still attached) in the crock pot with navy beans and water. The house is starting to smell yummy!

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After giving away eggs AND eating them, we still have 34 boiled eggs in our fridge. Tonight we’ll probably make this: Easter Casserole 2 cans cr of mushroom soup 3 cans asparagus 6 boiled eggs, sliced shredded cheese bread crumbs layers- two of each soup eggs asparagus cheese bread crumbs bake in 350 degree oven […]

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Even though I’ve watched “The Incredibles” a zillion times, I still keep expecting Bob’s boss to say “In-con-thievable!”

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Apparently I’ve been blocked from some offices. My belly is painted as an egg and I have two flowers that may make this “not safe for work” albiet tasteful.Click to VIEW the hidden picture.Hide picture. This picture is a bit too graphic so I’ll take it down shortly. I am not liable for any blindness […]

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It’s going to be nearly 70 degrees outside for the next three days. The dogwoods and daffodils are full of blooms. I can almost hear the birds singing their pre-sunrise morning song before I hear Noah and Amy celebrating being the only morning people in our house. The malls are packed with women searching for […]