tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71929081193048092132024-03-13T03:40:47.663-07:00and Potato Makes Three!Kaylahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00760513237256488573noreply@blogger.comBlogger392125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7192908119304809213.post-18666115260758578362013-05-03T14:37:00.002-07:002013-05-03T14:37:31.254-07:00Friday Fun Day!Dearest Followers (or the peoples that actually read my posts lmao),<br />
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I really hope that you are enjoying Spring time! I truly bloom during the warm summer months. I can't stand cold weather and that even goes for the Louisiana cold weather, which doesn't say much at all. I have a bad habit of not watching the news so of course I walked out of the house with a cute little summer dress on and flip flops only to realize when the door was open that it was 50 degrees outside. Are you freaking kidding me?! Oh well. I have packed all my winter stuff away already.</div>
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Anyways, I know I haven't posted in such a ridiculous amount of time and my blog layout/pictures are out of date to say the least. I am hoping that I can get all of that fixed this weekend and start posting more often. I have been so busy with work and family life that it really leaves no time at all for me to sit down and actually collect my thoughts enough to be able to type them up for a post. </div>
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I do still read my favorite blog(s) but mostly I just read my sister and mother-in-law's blogs so I can get all the details of their adventures. </div>
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My not so little Tater Man is growing to be a fine young man. He makes me and <em>The Randolph</em> (my hubby) so proud on a daily basis. Tater is getting so smart and independent that I am sad some days because I feel I may not remember all the little things that make him the great little guy he is today. I mean my little four-year-old makes sure to hold the door open for me and tells me "You first my lady!" I just melt. He is still a little thumb sucker and we have just come to grips that he will stop when he is ready. <br />
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In this long period of time we have had friends come and go out of our lives mostly because the get families of their own or they move far away. We've also made friends that have made such a huge impact on our lives. We are also still a family of three and I assume this is God's plan for us until he sees fit that we are ready for another bundle of joy. Our condo is still where we reside and it seems to get smaller by the day but hopefully that will change this year. Who really knows what life will bring?</div>
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I really hope that ya'll have a wonderful weekend. Here are a few up to date photos of our little family. <br />
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Oh and the best part!! WE HAVE A NEW NIECE!</div>
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Kaylahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00760513237256488573noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7192908119304809213.post-74090039385177724792012-09-02T19:17:00.000-07:002012-09-02T19:19:53.546-07:00I pray<br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">I pray that I won’t forget how it feels when your eyelashes
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">I pray that one day when my hearing starts to leave me that I
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">I pray that when I get older and my hands don’t move so easily
that I still remember just how good it felt to rub my hands through your hair
just soft enough to put you too sleep and</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">I pray that when my memory gets faulty I don’t forget how
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There have been weddings, baby showers, swim lessons, pregnancies, vacation planning, crafting, and painting, kickball league and much more going on in The Randolph Family life. I will try and get some pictures posted of each excursion. <br />
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I haven so terribly busy with my not-so-new job and life has been a little hectic with us trying to do remodels around the house and becoming debt free. <br />
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I am still reading all of you posts and I love watching your families grow. I hope you haven't forgotten about us!<br />
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<strong><u><em>May 2012 O'neal/Lee Wedding</em></u></strong><br />
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To say it was gorgeous, amazing, or fun would be a serious understatement. It was a time where life stood still and Randolph and I were able to celebrate two of our very dear friends on one of the most precious times of their lives. <br />
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Houston was where it all went down......<br />
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I know my style is different than most and I really don't follow one certain technique. I enjoy painting and it gives me such a natural high to see something that I created. If my heart swells and I am a little out of breathe when I finish then I know I did my best!</div>
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Watch Smurfs.<br>
Now we swim.....NAKED!</p>
<p>Look at all the demples!!!</p>
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First was a hair cut. When his cowlicks start to fight back its time for those beautiful curls to get cut. I usually cut both of the boys hair but I am over that and so now it's time for a barber to do it and mommy to enjoy! I was so freaking proud of my <strike>little </strike>man because he sat very still and just admired himself in the mirror. He has been to a barber before and of course had no issues then either but this time there was another toddler in the shop. He was 3 and with his daddy. OMG! I felt so bad for the daddy because his little man just flipped out the entire time. <br />
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It also didn't help that everyone in there was shooting the poor daddy eyes and mumbling. I was pretty upset because with all things toddler related you know they can react perfectly one day and the next time you will have your own personal hellion to handle. I just kept telling Tater Man he was such a big boy. He said "Your Welcome"....sound like someone you know (Auntie Sammy?) He also figured he was gorgeous and could not keep from checking himself out. I mean he did have 3 salon ladies chatting him up. LAWD!<br />
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When we finally finished running around town it was time for swimming then we went to a crawfish boil. He has started swimming lessons this week but I will have more on that later! <br />
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Mr. Randolph has taken and fully succeeded in teaching our 3 year old how to undress himself. Its like an art are something lol. I am sure you understand like most other mothers when a child has a chance to be naked they prefer to stay naked. This is my child!<br />
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Some days he does feel like he should wear his undies so after he is done pottying he runs downstairs and brings them to us to help put them back on. I say some days because a few of those days if you aren't on the ball you will just find spider man undies flying and landing on your face!!!!<br />
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Mr. Randolph and I we traveling home from Houston for most of my special day. <br />
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This only meant he would make it extra special by letting me sleep for most of the drive home and then to top off my day he and Tater Man gave me a special surprise. I got a beautiful necklace that shows me how much they care!<br />
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Tater is my saving grace and each day he brings me joy and happiness. He painted me a card and I have one of his first official pieces of art! I will treasure it always and thanks to his Nana for guiding him! <br />
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I really hope each of you mommies had a great day like I did. We are really blessed with angels.<br />
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Tater Man and mommy woke up several times last night he was having growing pains AGAIN and Mr. Randolph was not feeling well either. <br />
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I tried to give the hubby a better shot at catching some z`s so little man and I went on a field trip!<br />
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We did not make it out into the zoo and Mr. Randolph calls asking where we snuck off too. He was bummed he couldn't make it but I reassured him that i would take loads of video and pics. I DID! <br />
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The whole excursion was amazing. I was by myself so that meant the stroller came. There is no way in hell i can carry mu three year old around. He is half my size...no joke! <br />
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It was nice because he could run, walk, or chill and stroll. He knew animals they not only had me wide eyed but some of the parents around me were giggling and freaking out because he was so smart.<br />
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I had to admit it was all his daddy. They watch lots of National Geographic. <br />
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He was so exhausted by the end of the trip he passed out wide mouth and snoring on the way home. I pulled up to our house and called the hubby. "Come get your child. He fell asleep in the car!" I told you i cant carry him!<br />
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Happy Saturday from me....now laying at the pool be lazy! :-P<br />
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Our Easter was amazing. We had an entire weekend of celebration starting with the zoo that Saturday morning and my mom's house that afternoon.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I swear its crazy! They even walk the same way!</td></tr>
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So like I said earlier we went to my parents that afternoon for crawfish and BBQ. It was a warm afternoon so all the kids did the egg hunt and jumped in the pool. Who would have known that my brother would have tossed myself in the pool....just for fun! The water was cold but it was hilarious, so much for fixing my hair really cute that day. <br />
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We spent Easter Sunday with Mr. Randolph's family and his brother's family. It was a nice and quiet afternoon.<br />
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<p>I love this sweet baby boy!</p>
<p>I hope you enjoyed my lunch time quicky post!</p>
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We had lunch at Jason's Deli and it was a first for Tater and I. Then we hit Harbor Freights for some goodies for Tater. </div>
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I have never painted a flower and was constantly told that it was the easiest concept to grasp. Ha! Well it could be if i relaxed and realized that my paintings do not have to be perfect or look as good as my veteran teacher! <br />
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I am excited to say that i have gotten lots of compliments on my paintings so hopefully I can be a little more relaxed with the next flower.<br />
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I ended up giving my first flower painting to my co-worker sunve she is the Hibiscus guru! I really think she liked it and its currently on display in her office.<br />
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I hope you enjoy my paintings as much as I do!<br />
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P.S. For some of my readers.... I posted this while on my lunch break! Have a nice day!<br />
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<br />We have been running around like chickens in the Randolph house. Since the New Year there have been a lot of changes and of course resolutions broken. Duh! Who keeps those anyway?!</div>
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Well our promise to ourselves to become debt free has not been broken! Mr. Randolph and I have accomplished so much lately and I couldn’t be more proud, although we need to reign in some of the frivolous spending. </div>
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When we started the Dave Ramsey program we were very strict on ourselves. We stayed on budget by pulling out the allotted cash we needed along with never using our debit cards. This aspect of the program has fallen by the wayside, as of late. Unfortunate! </div>
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Do you ever tell your partner that we need to start doing something but neither of you actually gets the ball rolling? Laziness and its BOTH of your faults. It would be easy for me to blame the hubby for us getting too relaxed but that is far from the case. We have to start again and we have to start now! ;-) </div>
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All is not lost! We have, thanks to tax returns, paid off two more debts! Sweet Jesus! The American Express also called a Stupid Tax by Dave Ramsey, mostly because you have to be a little stupid to have one. We also had a loan for something we did not NEED but was a good investment. We only have 1-car note, 1-credit card (the devil), and a student loan. I am only really concerned about the first two. These two debts being paid off will mean so many new things happening for our family of three. Selling the condo, getting a bigger house, and Baby Randolph 2.0! I am so excited but I feel like my drive is a little defeated, mostly because I am a huge pessimist. </div>
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There are no rainbows for me, or seeing the light. Mr. Randolph really hates this part of mentality. I can’t blame him! I am not sure why I am always watching for the other shoe to drop or why my glass is only half full. I think I do this to my family, and myself thinking that I am preparing us for the worst. It really does no good and only brings us all down. </div>
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I forgot to mention that we were also able to get Mr. Randolph a whole new(very much needed), updated computer system with some of the tax returns. We also did some renovations on the house and I am hoping to have a post for that soon. I PROMISE! He! He! </div>
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If you don’t know who Dave Ramsey is or his plans then you won’t get my references, but I will say them all the same. We are moving at Gazelle speed and watching out for dem CHEETAH’S!</div>Kaylahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00760513237256488573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7192908119304809213.post-83148052992594275832012-03-13T08:17:00.001-07:002012-03-18T18:19:31.352-07:00Pablo Potato!<div><p>I showed you my paintings but I forgot to show you the Tater during his first of many art lessons with his Nana! How freaking special is this little guy?</p>
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A friend that doesn't mind planning your wedding and even will be your maid of honor...if only she knew that signing the witness line meant she will be in charge of Mr. Randolph when I run away!</div>
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My life was blessed with The Wheazy when I was moved here during high school. I just knew I would make no friends until I road the bus home one day. This girl and a few others fell in love with me and my story of the <em>coon dogs! </em>Do you remember Wheazy? I will never forget it!</div>
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Tater, today is your Nanny's birthday today and she is one of your biggest supporters and spoils you competly rotten. She has made it her mission to make sure you want for anything and you never have. You are blessed to be her God Son!</div>
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I know that becoming a mommy has made me a serious worry wart. This Wednesday I nearly had my first heart attack. It was a typical work/school morning. All Randolph's rolling unwilling out of bed and dragging our pitiful hineys to the bathroom for our morning rituals. </div>
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Neither of my Randolph men are morning people. I am slowly being trained to hate the mornings. Anyways back to what I was saying. I got out of bed and since Mr. Randolph got to the bathroom first that meant I was on Tater wake up duty. You don't expect so much grumpy to come out of such a little person. </div>
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Instant panic set in because my baby was not where he was suppose to be and on came the sweats and me running around the house like a bat shit crazy woman. I ran into the bathroom yelling at Matthew to see if he had seen Tater yet this morning. <br />
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When he said <em>no</em> my world felt empty. I know this may seem dramatized but most first time mommies have had something similar happen to them I am sure. Well I ran back into his room and looked around thinking that maybe he became invisible and I just keep missing him in his way to small room. <br />
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Well I looked in the opposite direction and this is what I saw. <br />
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My heart melted! I admit I had a few tears mostly of comfort but simple joy that this little man brings into my life each and every day. <br />
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I very quietly got up and ran to get a camera. I did not want to forget this moment. Thank you God for this little man!<br />
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Claire, my sister-n-law, turns a year older today and I can't imagine how my life would be without her. She knows everything about me and I dare she knows more about me that Mr. Randolph. She doesn't judge me and she loves me for who I am. <br />
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I want to wish her a very Happy Birthday. I love you dearly! <br />
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Claire has brought so much joy to my life and that is not counting my beautiful nephew, Lil Buck, or my most gorgeous niece, Cheyenne. These two little ones are my life. They are blessed to have a stay at home mom that devotes her entire life to them. Claire is a very young mother but I can honestly say that she knows more about being a great mommy then most mothers my age. I can't imagine how it would be to be so young with two children under the age of three. <br />
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Claire is about to start school and I couldn't be more proud of her and all of her accomplishments. I am amazed at how she balances her home life especially since she is a single mother 2 weeks out of a month. Her hubby, my little bro, works offshore is a great support system for her and a great father for his children. I am not sure how I would ever be able to take care of two babies without Mr. Randolph home everyday. This just comes to show you how strong of a person she is. <br />
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My mom only gave me a stinky little brother so when he married Claire I was beside myself with happiness. I would love to tell you that we never fight but that is not the case. We are true sisters in the sense that we argue quite often but it never diminishes our relationship. We have so much in common and I thank God everyday for bringing her into my life. <br />
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Claire I want you to know that The Randolph's love you so much and hope that you have a very special birthday!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Oh my little love bug you stole my heart! Your first Valentines! You see that little birth mark on your nose. I miss it soo much!</td></tr>
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Tater felt much better on Sunday and kept yelling, "Mommy I am EXCITED!" I wanted to beat him with my pillow. LOL. Yes I was so happy he was feeling better but mommy was not so I called for back up to rescue me from the now well Tater. <br />
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Mr. Randolph was my savior for most of the weekend. He made all of the runs to the grocery store for medicine and food. He took care of whatever errands need be done only to feel like crap today. I am sad to say that he is sick as of today. Ugh. <br />
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I am guessing at one point during the weekend I was on a medicine high and was able to play with the Tater Man. I hope you enjoy the video!<br />
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<a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i878.photobucket.com/albums/ab349/highheelsblog/KaylaSignature.jpg" /></a>Kaylahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00760513237256488573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7192908119304809213.post-77282533893252925552012-02-03T17:13:00.000-08:002012-02-03T17:13:41.897-08:00Birthday Girl!Today is a very special day! It’s my mother’s birthday and since I am a very smart girl there will be no age or year of her birth in this post. I am going to say that she was only a young girl of 16 when she had me and I am still in my twenties. I always loved having a mom that was not ancient growing-up. It was always nice bragging that my mom is nearly 15 years younger than my friend’s mothers were. <br />
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I can’t imagine what it must have been like having a fat, screaming baby at sixteen and worse a sassy four year old girl at twenty. I know it could not have been easy and I have heard stories of my parents struggle but without the struggle you can’t fully appreciate when you succeed.<br />
Any ways I want to write this post for Tater Man’s memories and mine. <br />
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Last weekend we celebrated Maw’s birthday with a nice big out door cookout. It was amazing to say the least and you ate until you almost popped. We had deer back-strap (wrapped in bacon), fresh cracklins, fresh wild pork (straight out of the woods). You know your Pap and Uncle Buck are crazy hunters and we only eat wild meats. It’s the only way to go! I don’t remember the rest of the food because I loaded up on the cracklins. <br />
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It was freezing outside and more than likely why I have been sick this week. Ugh! Doesn’t matter though because I got to love on my beautiful niece Cheyenne and nephew lil’ Buck. When the party moved inside Tater and Lil Buck decided to be boys and have some rough play. The boys are in no way the same size since Tater towers over most. Thankfully all of the hooping and hollering was from Tater being fake knocked out or something silly. My brother and I have some strong little men and I am sure there will be many more play and not so play fights in their future. They are boys after all!<br />
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After all the bellies were fully and the adults started to moan my sister and I about freaked out because we were ready for her to open gifts. Tater got her some photo mats for her photography displays along with a new purse. Mr. Randolph and I gave her a couple of bottles of white wine. <br />
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Mr.’s mom was very gracious and gave my mom one of her paintings of a swamp scene. I am not sure who was more excited my mom or my dad. Then my niece and nephew got her a new fancy coffeepot. <br />
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After the gifts there was cake and more moaning. Lil Buck made the mistake of leaving his cake unattended and the Tater Man helped himself to it! Cake is not safe around my Randolph men. Unfortunately my hubby had to work late and missed the shindig but I made sure to get what I could on video. <br />
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We love you Maw, Momma! Happy Birthday!<br />
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