Kiki's Hurricane Hurrah & Fire Function

Post #65. What should Bee call this?


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After his "bath", he will be resting in the refrigerator for 3 days before meeting up with some carrots and celery.

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I think my parents want to get one of the brand new houses.. They're amazing and super nice with huge kitchens, and plenty space for a school room ect. I'll get ti take the dogs on lots of walks, theres places I can take them in the stroller, lots of dog people, a huge community pool (as well as our own ofc), nature trails, ect.

But, I won't get to have ducks or chickens or goats. No space to ride four wheelers or hunt.

Maybe we'll just have to wait to find something. 🤔

Idk

There are still a lot of farms nearby there that I could get a job at and be with animals
 
:lau not with a toddler! For a toddler I’d just make them whatever probably. But I was meaning if it was two adults or whatever haha
I don't remember having food problems with toddlers, but it's been a long time ago. They pretty much ate what I cooked or else they didn't eat. I don't care whether they eat on any particular meal. They'll eventually get hungry and eat.

It's husbands that cause the problems. 🤷‍♀️ They have a legitimate vote and ime not very adventurous in culinary matters though I realize mileage will vary. Nowadays I fix what I like sometimes and what he likes other times, knowing he'll have a can of chili or :sick Spaghettios if I make anything new. Meh... he's a big boy. He knows what he wants, but seriously??? 🤦‍♀️ Spaghettios. 🤷‍♀️
 
Truer words have never been spoken ... by someone who has never dealt with a raging toddler! It's the rationale that every parent starts out with ... and is one of the first that goes out the window when reality hits ... right after the one that says, "I'll sleep when the baby does...!"
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Good luck Dawg...at E.A.C.H.S Head Start I've had my share, to the point where the mom has had to get on the bus and hold the kid so I could get them buckled...I learned to fight, dodge, and take every opportunity I could to get at least ONE buckle in. Their shoes though...ouch.
 

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