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Country: United States
State: Ohio
Metro: Dayton
Gender: Female


Interests: I love poetry, art, non-human and human animal friendly food, fighting for social justice, my husband Jon, my dogs Spok and Meg, my cat Luna, falafel with tahini, Frida Kahlo, Basquait, Miro, Ani DiFranco, Ekoostik Hookah, Violent Femmes, Ramones, G love and Special Sauce, Indigo Girls, Jam bands or girl bands in general
Expertise: Running in Platforms
Occupation: Student


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MSN: nicolana420@hotmail.com
Yahoo: jonandniki@yahoo.com


Member Since: 8/4/2004

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Thursday, September 21, 2006

Our first Adoption Home Visit is this Tuesday! Please keep us in your prayers!


Tuesday, August 22, 2006

Jon. whistling while working?

Magic strawberries...I wish

Sarah's Squash Stir-fry

Dev and his calzones that took 3 hours

 


Saturday, July 29, 2006

Mi Familia in Xalapa...muy loco


Monday, July 24, 2006

On July 21st I became a Licensed Social Worker (LSW). Yee haw! I'm excited to be able to put that after my signature at last! Ooohh and now I can put my cool name plate out on my desk!


Thursday, July 20, 2006

Nasty Experience:

Jon and I went to the airport Tuesday evening to say goodbye to his sister who was going back to Seattle. Well, his parents and other sister were there as well as his niece, Olivia. As soon as we got there I took Olivia to hold and, you know, spin around a lot. Well after a few minutes I smelled something horrible so right away I try to pass her off to someone else. As I am trying to get rid of her I look down as the smell intensifies and see diarrhea all over the side of my shirt. It was an extremely traumatic experience. Luckily, Jon had an undershirt on and gave that to me (though I have to admit that didn't smell too great either)! Anyways, that was my Tuesday night.



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