Broken Jaws

Where’d You Come From?

September 19, 2012

I am often entertained by that little Feedjit box over in my sidebar. It tells me where my readers come from, what search engine they used to get here, and get this – the words they type into the search engine that lands them here. Folks, there are some crazy, crazy people out there. Over [...]

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Twenty Years

February 29, 2012

In approximately five weeks, McDaddy and I are scheduled to attend our twentieth reunion. It doesn’t seem possible that we’ve been out of school for twenty L-O-N-G years. That means that this girl is almost forty. Not that there’s anything wrong with being forty, because age is just a number. Mostly. I can’t help but [...]

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Mostly Because I’m Nosy

January 2, 2011

Happy New Year, friends! I hope you enjoyed a wonderful New Year’s celebration with your favorite people. Me? I ate my weight in the white chocolate heavenly crunch stuff and threw my neck out dancing to “A Little Less Conversation” while playing Just Dance on the Wii. As it turns out, the song “A Little Less Conversation” is aptly named because it is [...]

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What I Learned At The Funeral Home

June 22, 2009

Ok. So. If you are reading that title and scratching your head, let me just say that this post will not appeal to all of you. In fact, some of you who might be first time visitors to ‘From Inmates To Playdates’ will know without a shadow of a doubt, that yes indeed, I am [...]

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Thursday Thirteen – The Letter O

May 21, 2009

It’s Thursday and that means another clever edition of Thursday Thirteen. It’s time for the Letter O. Let’s get this thing going. 1. OLIVE GARDEN – One of my favorite restaurants. I ALWAYS order spaghetti with meat sauce. And, I always eat more salad and bread sticks than I should. 2. OCEAN – The McFamily [...]

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Thursday Thirteen – The Letter J.

April 15, 2009

Short and Sweet. Thursday Thirteen. The Letter J. Off we go. 1. Jelly – I prefer grape, but will also eat strawberry. 2. Jaw – I had extensive orthognathic surgery to correct a serious overbite. Both of my jaws were broken, repositioned and wired shut for eight weeks. Sweet hallelujah, can you believe I survived. [...]

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Over My Dead Body

January 2, 2009

I am so happy to report that all manner of Christmas decorations have been stowed away in our loft for another year and my big, blue, bloggy [BBB] chair is back in place at the McResidence. I am coming to you from the BBB Chair and tonight I thought I’d write a post about my funeral. [...]

Tagged as: Broken Jaws, Christ, Church, Fabulosity, Longaberger, McResidence, my funeral, Quirks

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