Maggie’s Motivational Pic Thread v2.0 - - New Rules - See Post #1
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What sheep get up to when no one’s around | uberHumor.com
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My wife let me take my kids on a trip once, she asked how things were going, I sent her this... my mother in law sent me the nastiest text after sharing the photo on a family text thread!
My wife and her girlfriend from college are in Cancun for a 3 day concert. I know I'm lucky when she sends me these and says I would have liked the crowd.
She needed to be fishing for double bacon cheeseburgers.
Beautiful pair of Snappers
That was actually her idea to go to Capriotti's Sandwich Shop for our Valentine's day date after she surprised me with a Cirque de Soleil show.
I like that your Gal knows how to play you...?? you’re a lucky dog.
Szecsei & Fuchs Double Barrel Bolt Action Rifle
It's Titled: ME AT THE CLUB AT LAST CALL
If you have to ask how much it costs then you cannot afford it.
http://fuchsfineguns.com/index.php/fine-guns/
http://fuchsfineguns.com/index.php/fine-guns/
It's Titled: ME AT THE CLUB AT LAST CALL
Gottsta raise ‘em right!
This is so true. I was 5 years old and ran passed a nail sticking out of a piece of wood. I ripped a 3 inch gashing wound to my leg. My dad packed me up, took me to my family doctor. He gave me a local and stitched me up in his office. Same thing happened when I was a teen. I clipped a cr's trunk with my head and put a nice 1 inch ripped wound just above my forehead. My brother in law took my shirt off, told me to hold it to my wound. Off we go to that same doctor. He shaved a little of my hair back and stitched it up again right in his office.
My Dad was just like this. Once when I was around 6 years old, I crashed my bicycle. My right arm was in bad pain.
My mom had gone out shopping, and was not due home for some time. I come in crying, cradling my right forearm. My
Dad tells me to lay down on the couch and the pain will go away.
About four hours later, myMom comes back home. My arm is still hurting. I tell Mom what happened. She immediately starts laying into my Dad about why he did not take me to the hospital.
We go to the hospital. Fortunately, not broken, but bruised right Radius and Ulna. Took about 2 months to heal.
