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Glam may not be hosting her usual confessional party this week, but she is totally excused and we love her.  And to show her some bloggy lurve I am going to cleanse my soul as usual! I really have been super careless slightly off track with Weight Watchers I am glad we had the snack topic this week.  It gave me great ideas. Now I must apply them. Next week will tie into it. I am really eating a ton of humble pie this round. When I was a 20 something and lost the weight for the first time, I didn't get it. You have a few kids. Go over 35   over 30 you are no longer 25 and things slow down....w...a...y d...o...w...n! I spouted off all the text book answers to women who were the age I am now.   I was so smart!  Of course they could make time to exercise. Are you kidding me?  Yes, I can totally make the time. But let's face it.  When faced any amount of "Me" time I am probably going to opt for sleeping, watching TV, or both.  I have never been a real fan

Red Shoes

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Since the alphabet is over, now we are visiting the colors of the rainbow!  If you want to know more about it, go ahead and click on Miss Jenny's button there.   I was born with flat feet.  No, I haven't started the truth and lies yet...that is part 2 of this post.  I really was born with flat feet.  I had to wear the most butt ugly white corrective shoes on the planet.  I had planned to scan a picture of me wearing them, but I never got the original from my mom(totally my fault since I never even asked!) I was very little age 3 to 5 at most--though my mom says I may have been as young as one.  I  wore them for two years.  Two very long years.  Looking back, I am amazed at how I remember this.  The only thing I really remember about them is how ugly I thought they were.  I don't remember how they felt.  Just that they were UGLY!  All I wanted was pretty shoes like my sister.  I wanted red shoes.  Definitely not white.  No way!  And black would be boring.  No they had to b

Ten Things

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I am linking up with Emmy today for Ten Things to Smile About! Her button alone gives you plenty to smile about!  But since that is not how it is played, I will go on with the list. 1.  Breakfast for dinner 2.  Swimming 3. Water Balloons 4.  Family game time 5.  Family get togethers 6.  Going to the beach more than once! 7.  Trying new foods 8.  Ridiculously large cups of Diet Coke 9.  Painting with the kids 10.  Decluttering the house   What made you smile this month?  

Bath Time

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Ryan and a surprise I got another award!  I can add this to my shelf. This lovely was bestowed on me by Stephanie our DramaMama at The Scoop on Poop!  First things first...I must hand over this award to fellow Sugar Dolls!  In no particular order... Rachel at The Rachel Way Bea The Girly Tomboy Holly at 504 Main Glamazon Mormon Mom  Be sure and show all these ladies the lurve! Now for some random stuff about me. 1.  I eat my oreos all three ways. 2. Split open 3. Straight 4. Dunked 5. I am an oreo snob 6.  I don't buy oreos because I eat them 7.  I buy the wanna be's 8. So that I won't! 9. It works.

Fake what!?

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Have you seen or heard of the padded panties?  Yeah with silicon inserts?  You know to give it that "real" feel. I saw an article about this here.   It is where I first learned about them.  At the risk of dating myself, I seem to remember an episode of Laverne and Shirley in which tiny sweet Shirley got herself a hinney enhancer.  (Can't remember what they called it.) And there she was bebopping around with her fake plastic hiney.  It was hysterical.  And how about Vicki Lawrence as Mama with all her extra padding?  Wasn't that totally hilarious.  I always got a kick out of that character, especially when Carol Burnette was there to play Eunice!  Okay, way way off course and totally dating myself.  Google it youngsters!  After I saw this, it got my wheels turning.  And I knew a question was being raised!  A fellow bloggy friend of mine Catherine, at Wink at Me has her take on the product too.  She is a hoot by the way!  Her take was happily different than my own