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Flashback Friday: The time I got my 4-year-old High (Accidentally, of course)

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I’m sulking at home because I’m not at South-by-Southwest for the first time in four years, so I thought I’d cheer myself up and share the LOLZ with another reblogged Flashback Friday. I had a lot of fun with last week’s #FF because it gave me the chance to make fun of myself (yes, I actually enjoy this!) and I also received some kick-ass feedback about my writing style (thanks, guys!)  While I know there’s not much than can top a creepy guy at Wal-Mart trying to “pick me up” based on my scarred arm, I have to say this post might be able to do just that. For reference, my son, a.k.a. ‘The Kidlet’ will be turning TWELVE in July and I’m probably fairly lucky that while he’s learning the “just say no to drugs” mantra in middle school he has no memory of the first time he was accidentally introduced to an inhalant and how we both got pretty goofy. Enjoy today’s FF – “Christmas Crafts – How to Accidentally Introduce your 4-year-old to Inhalants.

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Holidays

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15:50 The Kidlet left for Germany for 2 weeks w/ The Ex. I miss him already. Our goodbye was shorter than usual because we were rushed to the front of the line at the last minute. Christmas isn’t the same without him around…

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I’m thankful for…

I’m thankful for…

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Protected: Election Day – The Kidlet’s Vote

Protected: Election Day – The Kidlet’s Vote Less than 3% of the more than 3,200 blog posts I have written since 1999 are private and password-protected. You and the entire interwebz can read pleanty of TMI about me on the blog (password-free!) because only my most private (and often-times personal only-written-for-me thoughts) are protected. You can request the password from me by using the contact form on the Connect Page, however, if I keep things mum and the password never leaves my keyboard, please know its nothing personal.
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Little Buddha’s Spectacles

Little Buddha’s Spectacles

He didn’t inherit the gift of myopia from his father’s or my defective eyesight genes (even though we are both as blind as bats without our own optical enhancers) but he did enter into the near-sightedness masses, regardless.

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