tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87244776743365315752012-02-16T13:07:09.674-06:00Yes I would like cheese with that.Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-16331957173768554152009-09-04T14:06:00.002-05:002009-09-04T14:11:27.932-05:00

So I was talking to my hubby about why women withhold sex. Of course I have never done that RIGHT. I have come to the conclusion that if you keep your man sexually happy and full he will in return he will make you happy and never leave. Correct me if Im wrong but when you have sex your endorphens run high and make you reall good so your happy and why would someone who is happy want to leave?

Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-47176517317993157372009-09-03T18:57:00.002-05:002009-09-03T19:07:59.371-05:00

I wonder what my children will think of me when they are my age. Honestly I hope its good but I'm betting there will be some bad too. I mean come on I have issues with my mom, well ones she doesn't know about. Like how she used to make me mop NO scrub the kitchen floor on my hands and knees ummm but she never mopped like that. And oh ya my favorite, wipe the baseboards down was part of

Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-23220135914352267632009-08-12T23:05:00.000-05:002009-08-12T23:06:15.163-05:00

Where is the Calgon?I need to be taken away. Ever have one of those days were you just want to scream and run away. I seriously think this has been the worst day ever. The kids are driving me up a wall with the fighting, whining and complaining. Seriously I don’t think Im a horrible mom for asking them to clean up their own crap and even my lovely husband complains when I ask him to clean his

Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-64304894830873982722009-06-02T21:06:00.001-05:002009-06-02T21:07:07.030-05:00

While I feel bad and judge my own child rearing, I still think if I don’t they will not learn to make the right decisions or be “good” people when they grow up. So my loveing son has been grounded for two weeks now and working on another if he doesn’t do what he is suppose to do. How hard is it to pick up your socks and put them in the dirty clothes? For him I think it is torture. Ex. I asked

Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-61786139647679900652009-05-12T23:18:00.005-05:002009-05-12T23:42:46.942-05:00

So tonight was my girls night out and boy was the conversation hilarious. I never thought well I knew I'm just not ready for the time you have to start talking about sex, drugs and well the rock and roll would be easier. I don't know if I glad my oldest is a boy or terrified. I don't have a penis and well I don't know how to explain it correctly or even know were to start talking about the

Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-81142432077215152812009-05-09T22:50:00.003-05:002009-05-09T22:53:32.047-05:00

I attempted to make Dora... and its not to bad for my first time. It only took 4-5hrs of mixing colors and trying to make it perfect ...

Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-12786805740507760362009-05-07T11:19:00.004-05:002009-05-07T11:29:23.303-05:00

It is as funny as it sounds honestly.... I took my big ol butt to a workout class with a friend (her idea not mine) and OMG it was fun, but my body is just not able to move like that. You shake your butt and jiggle your boobs and shimmy that way and this all the while listening to base blaring music. While the music had great rhythm I did not. I couldn't do both arms and leg moved together or

Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-58848094358351747762009-04-30T15:21:00.000-05:002009-04-30T15:22:37.938-05:00

There are some things that your better off not knowing about yourself, your life, and even your conception and birth. Just leaving out things and not telling someone is NOT lying. If its something they NEED to know and you don’t tell them or they ask and you leave information out yes I consider that lying in most instances but I really DID not need to that I wasn’t really wanted by ANOTHER

Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-75606043731146323452009-04-16T11:04:00.001-05:002009-04-16T11:04:44.276-05:00

Have you seen my Intimacy? I lost it and need it back NOW.So were did it go. I had it years ago before my first born. And actually it was awesome if I don’t say so myself. Spontaneous sex, kissing, not peaking a real kiss and that lovey dovey stuff. Were did it go? When hubby and I met I was in college and the lovey and fluttering of the heart, and best of all throw down dirty GOOD sex was great

Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-23483621722383815262009-04-15T10:22:00.000-05:002009-04-15T10:43:44.137-05:00

Ever since my son was born I have been a stay at home mom, 8yrs now. I have babysat full time and part time in my house, worked for friends doing part time work through out the summer in the evening. But I've mostly just been home with my son then the twins and finally my 3yr old. This past year I started subbing in the districts in the area when ever my grandparents were able to babysit of

Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-69725777425353705912009-04-11T22:09:00.000-05:002009-04-11T22:15:54.000-05:00

Well its Easter Eve if there ever was such a thing, and we just died five dozen eggs. The girls had fun but the oldest (ripe old age of 9) decided to play Wii with dad until the last two eggs. They turned out pretty and only two were completely broken to where we had to eat them. I have to say I think Im the invisible maid. Remember that commercial were the lady walks around cleaning and the

Jenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18329664176074951947noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8724477674336531575.post-56013285512792864342009-04-10T17:34:00.000-05:002009-04-10T18:01:49.905-05:00

So this is my first post and first blog woo hoo I'm coming out of the dark ages. Or at least that's how it feels these days. Its seems like everyone has a web page, blog, My Space, Face book, or they Twitter. Nope not me, don't even know what the hell twitter is and why in the heck you would want to it sounds kinda sexual and sex is not something I have time for these days so I'll stay away

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