I have had the best luck meeting other bloggers. This afternoon The Squad and I went out to lunch with Steve from the Hygiene Chronicles. We had a great time. Steve let Ian play with his cell phone so they were instantly best friends. They also accused each other of being hamburgers.
I don’t know, maybe it’s a guy thing.
Anyway, we all had a great time and I’m sure Steve will agree that even though my kids are just as strange as I say they are (although Claudia didn’t bring up her uterus at lunch) we all got along great. I’m always surprised at how much people really are like their blogs. It seemed like we had known each other for a long time.
This is the outfit Claudia wore to her Aunt’s college graduation yesterday.
…and she scowled at everyone who complimented her on her wings.
I honestly never get bored of looking at the search terms that bring people here. For your reading enjoyment, here are some of the real winners:
Main Goon Cats
Let’s just assume they were looking for Maine Coon cats.
How could women in the olden days tell if they were pregnant?
Um. No period, huge belly, a baby came out… I could keep going.
Pooping in shower – cat
Bob the Builder’s favorite band
Does my pussy look good in this?
Jesus Mary rat fuck
carrot top naked
how to spell Meredith Vierra
With one r.
odd smelling pee in the morning
Did you eat asparagus the night before?
How much pee a day?
I think I am going to need more information before I can answer that question.
Hello Kitty Car
Oh. I wish.
And my favorite from this month:
Gordon Ramsay eating cow penis.