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Did you know that Valentine’s Day is just around the corner? I am so busy chasing babies, changing diapers, and praying for a minute to take a shower that I didn’t even realize how quickly it was approaching. So here I am getting ready to once again give Personalization Mall a once over to help promote their Valentine’s Day gift guides.
Tag / men
Lately Papa has bought more and more tools to add to his collection. Any new project suddenly requires a new tool. Men and their tools right? But it’s not just men. I recently gave a girlfriend of mine a pink tool set, not because she’s a girl but because she really loves pink. Having the right tools, quality tools, will always help you get the job done right!
Rockwell has long been a name that stands for quality.
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Procrastinate, the online Merriam-Webster Dictionary defines it as:
: to be slow or late about doing something that should be done : to delay doing something until a later time because you do not want to do it, because you are lazy, etc.
I’ve thought about submitting my picture to Merriam-Webster several times to be placed near the definition, but I keep procrastinating.
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My MAN is a pretty easy buy. If it has lights and buttons, hes sold just like that. However, I am not permitted to buy anything with lights and buttons. I’ve been banned from buying technology due to an itty bitty mistake one time.
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There is nothing worse than a room full of sweaty teens. NOTHING. Believe me, I know this from first hand experience. The last time my son brought his friends over to the house following a basketball game it took me a full week to remove the smell they left!
That smell of growing up quickly made me realize my boy was no longer a child.