I think we are living in amazing times and rather you voted for our new President or not, there is no denying something big is going on.
Ok , so now let's get on to the topic of me.
Yesterday I went to the lady parts doctor.
Do you have any idea how long it's been since I've seen a lady parts doctor?
Lets just say I left the last visit with a newborn and said child is now in the fourth grade.
It wasn't a shave your legs appointment, just a meet and greet.
I barely drop my pants for my husband after a romantic night of dinner in and a new netflix, I'm not about to drop them for a stranger when I have to make a co-pay.
Anyway, I think I like her and have agreed to see her again.
I imagine this could be an interesting story to follow.
Bart went to the dog parts doctor yesterday to "get fixed."
He's still moving pretty slow, and we haven't had much luck keeping the bag of frozen peas in place, but the pain pills seem to be working and we're all hoping for a speedy recovery.
It's kind of unfortunate to think that twenty five years from now when someone asks, "where were you when Barack Obama was inaugurated?" I'll have to try to remember if the dog was being neutered or if I was discussing my excessive weight gain, facial hair and the date of my last period with a stranger.
I mailed out the TrailerParks Friendship Blog Bread starts yesterday, so those lucky gals who rushed to get their names on the list should be receiving a little something in the mail soon!
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