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Things happen to me, I write about them. Sometimes it's sweet, usually it's snarky. This blog is the true story of what happens when two adults and a bad beagle live in a house with two toddler boys. Take the whole bunch and transplant them in Georgia. Think you can handle all that suspense and excitement? Join us. Never teach a pig to sing. It wastes your time and annoys the pig.
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He looks innocent enough, but some of us know what he is capable of. We're preparing to have our back yard excavated during your Christmas visit. Gus, the digger of large holes.
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