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The Stick.
Ah, Springtime. The weather warms up, and my kids act like they’ve never seen their outside toys before…or the yard, for that matter. Lucky for us, the fun doesn’t stop there…we have a beach at the end of our street…full of all kinds of things to discover. For my little one-year-old, this means a new…
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Blinky.
Blinky the Lighthouse. Where can you have breakfast with the Easter Bunny where the Easter Bunny, himself, is not the biggest hit at the party? Oh, here. Right here in this small little lake town. Here, we pride ourselves on our little lighthouse. It’s not what you think of when you think, lighthouse, at all. …
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The Video.
There certain moments in life that warrant a permanent mark. Today is one of them. My daughters are sisters. Two years a part, they get along 90% of the time. The other 10% consists of “MOM! Lauren is looking at me! She’s seriously LOOKING AT ME! MOM MAKE HER STOP LOOKING AT ME!!!!!,’ from Brianne…and…
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The Stomach Drop.
It’s nice to open the day with a brisk run and a peak at the sunrise from the beach. Having so much to be extra thankful for this morning, my thoughts drifted to this early Spring…rather…Summer…weather, and how it makes waiting for Cedar Point to open as agonizing for me as it is for my…
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Barf.
“Hi, Grandpa! I BARFED-ED! I barfed-ed all over the place all night long. I barfed-ed on Mommy…on my blankie-but-Daddy-washed-it…on the floor…on my bed…” She’s right…that’s about how it went…in round 1… Barf. It’s gross when you have to do it yourself. It’s even worse when you’re responsible for another person’s. I’ve read the Facebook Updates…
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