I was blind but now I see...

When I first decided to join the blogging world I went into it half-hearted. I had the wrong attitude. I was lacking vision. I was blinded by the novelty of blogging. After taking a step back the last few months I've regained my focus. I've dusted of the cobwebs and I'm ready to get back to writing about what I know best...a whole lotta nothing. As you read my ramblings remember one important thing, it's all nothing unless WE make it something.
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I'm a mobile blogger! Will wonders ever cease?

The winds of change are blowing like a tornado in the plain states.

The secret time machine

Do you know we all have our own secret time machines? No, really we do! You can actually use your nose to travel back in time. Ever get a whiff of some sweet smelling smells that whisk you off to the good old days? Ever had the musty stale smell of a newspaper remind you of Sunday mornings reading the paper with Dad? Every walk by a bakery and the delicious odor emanating from the slightly cracked door brings you back to that "He-Man" cake at your eight birthday party? The one with the puppet show and the skiddish pony that hated to be ridden? Does the crisp fresh smell of newly fallen rain suck you back to that camping trip that turned out to be a nightmare because of that nasty case of poison ivy? We've all experienced this but rarely mention it to anybody. We're usually too busy to pay much attention to these subtle walks down memory lane. But, I urge you to stop the next time a familiar smell sucks you into the past. Stop, inhale deeply and enjoy your secret little time machine.
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The only thing worse then a baby with a really bad rash is a rash of really bad babies!

Every wonder why we are the way we are? Most people think it has to do with our parents. Me, I blame peeing in the pool!

During times of excrutiating boredom all I want to do is dance to Hammertime!