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Runaway Mutts.....

Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!!   Our dogs keep running all over the damn country.  It's driving me insane.  Here one minute and then gone the next.  I'm blaming them for being MIA from blogging again......hey, I can blame them.  They can't talk back.  Thank goodness for great neighbors.  They saw them running by their place and at least in the right direction to get back home.  It REALLY pisses me off too when I go to get them and they act as if nothing is wrong at all.  Like "hey, there's that stupid human that keeps coming back to pick us up after our amazing adventures".  I'm teaching them a lesson tonight.  I locked them inside the yard fence.  So, unless they can jump over a tall fence, they are SOL.  At least for tonight. 
Other than chasing dogs around, we've just been chasing kiddos the last few days.  The boys had their first Jr. Rodeo weekend.  They didn't break any records, but they had fun and that's what matters right now.  I've mellowed from being "that mom" when my kids are competing, to really not giving a shit if they kick everyone's ass right now.  I mean really.......they aren't trying out for the fucking Olympics at this age.  We had some really good runs and some not so great.  But surprise!!!!......there's another one this weekend and there will be many more throughout their lifetime that they can attend.  lol

In Take Shape for Life news......down 8 lbs!!  I'm so happy with this.  And it's been sooooo easy.  I'm not hungry, and I don't find myself craving the sugar and crap that I did before.  If you want to check it out, head over to my website and see for yourself what the program can do for you!
http://heatherkramer.tsfl.com/

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