Smarty Pants

As Pippi nears the mature age of five she has picked up a few things. I personally think she is just perfect but she is smart too. She can tell time. No matter what time zone we are in she let's us know exactly when 5:30 pm rolls around. Case in point, Monday we moved... Continue Reading →

In Your Neck of the Woods

Like most other bloggers I cherish the rare opportunities to meet in person the people behind the pages. Even more amazing is when that person is the owner of a blog you have been reading long before you yourself were writing. I am now lucky enough to say that I have not only met Lallee... Continue Reading →

Pippi Gets a Social Disease

I'm taking over the blog tonight to tell my version of the flee story. Yes this Pippi, the one the only call me Pippi, Mrs. P if you're nasty. I guess my friend Cubby better call me by my formal name! He is in the doghouse, that boy gave me flees. Now I'm not going... Continue Reading →

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