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Monday, October 10, 2016

That One Time I Nearly Lost My Mind

So I don't know if y'all have realize that the husband and I had made this big move last year. You surely had to have noticed, right?

Ha! I kid.

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Monday, August 8, 2016

It is official. One year down.

So, we made it. One year down.

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Jaclyn: A lackadaisical gal who is tired all the time, lives like a teenager (and is paid like one too), drinks way too much (red wine, scotch, beer...), is married and childless (while all her friends are living in baby bliss or so she is led to believe), hates to shave (and sometimes shower), and used to read way too much YA (but can't seem to find any time to read even though she has all the time in the world).

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Short stories and tall tales, taking the everyday moments and trying to make them funny or at least enjoyable. Truths will be stretched and lies will be brandished. My cooking, traveling and crafting adventures will be documented but be warned, this is not a lifestyle / fashion / foodie / perfect life kind of blog.

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A Little About Honey and Jem

Honey is a vintage 1976 Fisher Price doll. Fisher Price called her Honey, so do I. She is a soft-body doll with vinyl head and hands. Some people believe her to be a boy doll, but I've always seen her as a girl doll (her name is Honey).

I've had Honey since I was a baby. She is dirty and beat-up (my mom washed her and ruined her stuffing) and some people think she is scary and ugly looking, but she is my most prized doll. Recently I bought another Honey. Since I have two, instead of calling them Honey #1 and Honey #2, my mother named Honey #2 Jem.

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