Dear Diary, …
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Aug 12 - Moved to our new home in Canada. I am so excited. It’s so beautiful here. The mountains are so majestic. Can hardly wait to see them with snow covering them. …

Oct 14 - Canada-it is the most beautiful place on earth. The leaves have turned all colors and shades of red and orange. Went for a ride through the beautiful countryside and saw some deer. They are so graceful. Certainly they are the most wonderful animals on earth. This must be paradise. I love it here!
Nov 11 - Remembrance Day. Deer season starts soon. I can’t imagine anyone wanting to кill such a gorgeous creature. Hope it snows soon. I love it here!
Dec 2 - It snowed last night. Woke up to find everything blanketed with white. It looks like a postcard. We went outside and cleaned the snow off the steps and shoveled the driveway. We had a snowball fight (I won). When the snow plow came by we had to shovel the driveway again. What a beautiful place. I love Canada!
Dec 12 - More snow last night. The snow plow did his trick again to the driveway. I love it here.
Dec 19 - More snow last night. Couldn’t get out of the driveway to get to work. It’s beautiful here but I’m exhausted from shoveling. Fuскing snow plow.
Dec 22 - More of that white shiт fell last night. I’ve got blisters on my hands and a sore back from shoveling. I think the snow plow hides around the corner until I’m done shoveling the driveway. Аsshоlе.
Dec 25 - Merry Fuскing Christmas! More frigging snow. If I ever get my hands on the sonovabitch who drives the snow plow, I swear I’ll кill the ваsтаrd. Don’t know why they don’t use more salt on the roads to melt the fuскing ice.
Dec 27 - More white shiт last night. Been inside for three days now except for shoveling out the driveway after that snow plow goes through every time. Can’t go anywhere, the car’s stuck in a mountain of white shiт and it’s so frigging cold. The weatherman says to expect another 10 inches of the shiт again tonight. Do you know how many shovels full of snow 10 inches is?
Dec 28 - That fuскing weatherman was wrong. We got 34 inches of the shiт this time. At this rate it won’t melt before summer. The snow plough got stuck up in the road and that ваsтаrd came to my door and asked to borrow my shovel. After I told him that I had already broken six shovels shoveling out all the shiт he had pushed into my driveway, I dамn near broke my last one over his fuскing head.
Jan 4 - Finally got out of the house today. Went to the store to get food and on my way back a dамnеd deer ran in front of the car. Did about $3,000 damage to the car. Those fuскing beasts should be killed. The ваsтаrds are everywhere. Wish the hunters had exterminated them all last November.
May 3 - Took the car to the garage in town. Would you believe the thing is rusted out from all that fuскing salt they put all over the roads.
May 10 - Moved to Florida. I can’t imagine why anyone in their right mind would ever want to live in such a God forsaken place as Canada!

OK, I'm the only female in a house full of guys. 4 sons and a hubby. Toilet seat is never down... Etc.
SOOOOoooooooooo I'm the only one who would be using Female products..... Correct?
A STRANGE thing was happening at my house. Tampons were disappearing. * Insert Twilight Zone theme here *
Ok.... A few months ago I went to my cupboard to get out a тамроn and there was ONLY one left. I could have sworn I had just bought a box the month before. So, I go back to the store, buy a new box and forget about it.
The next month (T. O. M) I go back to the cupboard..... And VOILA.... There is only ONE тамроn left again. What's going on here? Gremlins??? I go to the store and buy another box, and forget about it.
WELL..... I decided to clean out my two youngest sons closet and LOW and BEHOLD.... At the bottom of their closet are the wrappers, applicators and the tampons themselves.
I am starting to FREAK!!! Dear God, what are they doing with them??????
I get a hold of myself and tell myself that I am an adult and can handle this, despite the bizarre thoughts running through my mind. I'm thinking, "Do I have enough money saved up in the bank for MAJOR THERAPY?"
I go to the top of the stairs and yell for my two youngest sons to "COME HERE!!!!"
They march up the stairs and find me in their room staring into the bottom of their closet.
I said "What are you doing with THOSE? THOSE are MINE!"
My 12 year old looks like a deer caught in the headlights and is silent.
My 10 year old looks at me all innocent and says. "Well, Mom, we were playing with our G. I. Joes and stuff... and THOSE make really good SCUD missiles... What do YOU use them for?"
"Never mind!! Go play!!!!"