A insightful look into mothering children, surviving children, and a woman's life in general. Written by an in the trenches mother of three who's simply trying to dodge shrapnel and raise three fairly well adjusted human beings. Put on your flack jackets and enter the fray.
Monday, February 22, 2010
How Gator Aid is made (at least according to my five year old)
Squeeze a gator for juice.
Take it to the factory.
Bottle it.
Label it.
Drink it.
And then drain your own lizard.
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