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Local Public Haunted Places-The Dewolf Tavern Bristol RI

Sorry I haven't blogged all summer. I am spending my summer taking care of my kids while attending masters level psychic courses with the phenomenal psychic Lisa Campion. I will be back in August or Early September. I went to Bristol RI today and wanted to give you guys a tip. Often the haunted places that I go are private homes and the owners want to remain anonymous. This whole town is haunted and anyone can go there!

As I walked around Bristol today the buildings were telling me their secrets and I am so grateful to be able to tell their stories. To me these aren't horror stories. I am sharing the stories of regular people like you and me who are simply stuck here because they need help. God gave me the gift to be able to communicate with them and helping them feeds my heart in such a deep way that I know with out any doubt that this is my life's purpose.

The picture is the most haunted building I walked by today. The DeWolf Tavern and Inn. The original company in the 1700's housed a few businesses one of which was the slave trade. I could feel the terrified slaves here, especially this building pictured. I put my hands on the side of the building and I felt nauseated, I could barley stand, I felt so sick and wanted to start sobbing. Being in public is so hard without looking crazy sometimes. I felt terrified black men and women dying. So many of them died, I just felt deplorable conditions. Darkness, chains, thick dusty air. Like they were locked in a dark room without windows.

The craziest thing is that I found out that this WICKED haunted building is called The DeWolf Tavern and Inn. I am going to Google it to see if people actually sleep here. You could not PAY me to sleep here. I looked online and the Bristol Harbor Inn is the building across the cobblestone walkway from the DeWolf Tavern. I lay my hands on both buildings and they are both haunted, but the tavern is much more charged. 

As a town Bristol Ri was so haunted all over town. Their are so many haunted homes. The shops are all in old homes too. If you are interested in looking for ghosts this is the town for you. 

Miss you all! Have a great summer.


OMG terrifying update! I did a little digging today 7/11/16 and found out that the stones for the Dewolf Tavern came from the slaving ships!!!! Check this out: " James DeWolf built a large warehouse on Thames Street made of heavy timbers and large stone blocks which had been imported from Africa as ballast. Here he loaded and unloaded his slavers and privateers." 

This picture is the warehouse on Thames st. There is a historical sign that verifies it. The DeWolf Tavern is actually made with stones that came back from Africa inside his slave ships. These stones were accumulated during his companies 1,000 voyages to Africa where they are said to have kidnapped 11,000 people and transported them back to the states into slavery. The slaves were dropped off in the southern states for auctioning. The stones haunted with the souls of those who died aboard went up to RI.  

 I just found this fact-that-"Rhode Island alone was responsible for half of all U.S. slave voyages. ... three centuries, with tens of thousands dying during the brutal Atlantic Crossing." I wonder how many souls died on the Dewolf ships near those stones? I can feel so much of their pain and anguish in that building. The dead, especially the uneasy dead, those who died traumatic deaths attach to objects that comfort them. I can't think of anything more comforting than stones from their home country.

This is a lot worse than I imagined.  Now I really want to go in back to this place and check it out. See if I can help some of these souls find peace. are http://www.warwickhistory.com/index.php... Here is the article I found. 
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Spirits Save Me Money

I think fairies or a naughty spirit is messing with me this week.  On Wednesday, I went to grocery store around the corner from my house. I buy a few bags of groceries and pay with the debit card I use everyday. I used the card earlier in the day. The cashier swipes the card and it is declined. Which isn't odd as I am not good with money, but my husband is good with money and has put overdraft protection on both of my debit cards. I am very confused and fear that something is very wrong.

 Thursday I went to the bank and they check all 3 cards, my personal account, business account, and our joint account, and all of the cards are active and should be working fine. She also explained that this card because of the overdraft protection would never decline. Well never decline under normal usage. If I ever try to buy a Porsche Cayenne, my dream-mommy car, then the card would decline. She was right about my card being fine. I made a few small purchases Thursday and card was back to normal.  
Out shopping with a friend this afternoon. We were crazy enough to brave the Wrentham Outlets on Memorial Weekend. The place was crazy we were in line waiting to check out. We had about 8 customers in front of us. Then she checked out fine and when it was my turn my debit card declined. So I tried my business card, which declined. Our joint account debit card declined. Then I pulled out our Master Card, guess what? Declined!  I am freaked out and embarrassed. I pay in and  cash and go outside to discuss with friend. She and I decide that the Universe or someone is trying to give me a message. I am not meant to buy stuff at the Wrentham Outlets today. Their was a great sale and I had just wasted $75.00 on a bunch of stuff that I liked, but I didn't really need.

 I went back into the now ever longer line and again had 8-10 people ahead of me. When I was the next person in line their whole system goes down. 10 people have just bought baskets of clothing and accessories with out a hitch. I am next and computers and phones go down. The sales people are panicking. After all this is Memorial Day Weekend. 

As I was waiting I started to feel freezing cold on my right side. Of course, earthbound spirit messing with the nice sale's people and for some reason me. I asked if the spirit could please stop being mean and let the nice ladies computer start working again. The spirit was mad because I had avoided her trick and paid with cash. Now he wasn't going to let me return it. She was kind of a bully. Picking on the weakest in the herd. I was insulted and shocked that she saw me this way. I do need to work on my boundaries. She knew that I would freak out and get flustered that my cards would all be declined. I will admit I full fledged panicked. 

I calmly with love asked her to please give the ladies a break. Then I knew that the spirit was more interested with me and would follow me out of the store when I left. The computers started working. I made my return and the spirit followed me out and gave a fright to my friend. I knew that this spirit had a very short attention span and would soon find other people to annoy and find some kind of mischief to make somewhere else. 

I cleared my friend and grounded myself and left the Wrentham Outlets on Memorial Day weekend empty handed. Does my husband pay these spirits to stop me from shopping?


My Own Private Haunting

I had just driven home from the haunted house in Bellingham MA where I was attacked by an intelligent ghost of a women abusing bully. I walked into my house and was shocked to find that my right arm was still freezing cold, on the shoulder, elbow, and the 2 last fingers on my right hand. If the ghost had attached something to me I was sure that anything would had fallen off outside as no ghosts are allowed in my house.

I had just spent the last 25 minutes explaining to April the ghost, who had stowed away after I visited the house that she was haunting, that as flattered as I was, under no circumstances are ghosts allowed in my house. So when I went in and found my arm feeling cold and tingling I was shocked and starting to panic. I smudged my arm by burning dried sage, demanded that any entity or ghost leave me immediately then I went to bed. I was exhausted.

I had terrifying nightmares and kept waking up all night long. In the morning I felt like crap.  I started my regular routine woke up my 13-year-old son for school, let the dog out. Got him off to school son to school. Then I came back up stairs to brush my teeth and wake up the younger kids. When I was brushing my teeth I felt a ghost. In my house!  In the hallway right outside the bathroom door.  I caught a quick glimpse of what felt like  the angry bully ghost from the night before. I was actually terrified. I can handle a violent ghost bully, but that hallway runs right to my daughter's and baby son's bedrooms. I ran downstairs and got my sage wand, lighter, and Himalayan salt. Tibetan singing bowl, I cleared and cleansed every room of the upstairs.

I was calling on Jesus, Mary, Saint Francis, Arch Angel Michael, even The Great Spirit, I would have called on the Great Pumpkin, anyone who would come get this ghost away from my children! I prayed, I demanded (as quietly as I could not to wake anyone up). I then smudged myself and prayed for protection. I ended up driving my daughter to school 30 minutes late. Without a note. What am I going to write? Possible ghost infestation emergency?

Over the weekend all three places on my arm felt cold and like I had bugs crawling on them. When I was calm enough to quiet down and think I felt that the ghost had learned how to really hurt the living, but he didn't necessarily want to seriously hurt or kill his friend- the home owner, but some obnoxious medium lady like me was fair game. I honestly feel like he was trying to see if he could kill me. Lucky for me I have a huge super strong energy field and three guides and and silver angel that are my core group of guides who protect me at all times.

I thought I could handle the situation myself until three things happened. First. Over the weekend my biological mom called me on my cellphone to help me deal with the ghost situation and my cellphone  went crazy. The cellphone started having an energy surge. The phone got super bright and pulsating, vibrating, and looked static like a TV.  I could still see the screen the static was see through. The phone wasn't even plugged in to an outlet. It was sitting out on a clean counter, as this was at night after we cleaned up.

People have described this to me and I have never experienced it first hand. I actually found this terrifying. I know a haunted cellphone can not hurt me, but it freaked me out big time. I knew that if I acted scared the ghost would simply make all of my other electronics go crazy so I pretended that I was fine. I turned the screen brightness to zero, ignored the humming and talked to my mom. After we talked for an hour about strategies to deal with the haunting situation I turned off the phone and it has been normal ever since. I am guessing if it short circuited or had crazy technical issues it would not rebound so easy?

Second by Monday morning I felt exhausted, hopeless, and depressed. The way I used to feel when I suffered from seasonal depression. I was moping around crying, I was doubting my abilities as a psychic medium. I was doubting that a ghost was taunting me, me, the ghost whisperer, was rationalizing all of the strange occurrences as my imagination, the freezing spots on my shoulder, arm, and hand some kind of phantom pain or  hypochondriaism. I was really down on myself. I was really hating myself, when I realized that I am not actually feeling depressed! I was standing in my kitchen crying at 10:00am debating if I should just go back to bed and cry all day. Then I said out loud to myself, "Lydia! What's wrong with you? You are not depressed!" Probably my guides intervening.

Here is the part where I sound very much like a little old man wearing a spaghetti strainer on my head and pushing a shopping cart. I felt like in my heart I was fine, but someone or something outside of myself was making my brain feel these horrible beliefs about myself, wearing my down and making me feel depressed and hopeless. I also wondered if I was going crazy, but I knew I was not. For the simple reason that usually people who actually go insane think that they are sane and the rest of the world is crazy. I have known for a long time that some people think that I am crazy,  I do talk to ghosts,  as long as I was questioning my own sanity I am fine.

Third the next day Wednesday my sister was visiting and since I was still feeling tired my sister asked if I wanted to take a nap and I did. When I was upstairs in bed I was attacked by the ghost. I realized that this was the first time that I had been in my bed a lone since I dealt with him. I was trying to nap, but I had been having sleeping issues since Thursday. I started to drift off into sleep then I felt like my back was up against a block of ice and I couldn't scream, move any part of my body, or do anything but lay their terrified. This is called sleep paralysis or ghost attack. I was wide awake, it was a ghost attack.

Francis Bacon, I imagine entities like his paintings
Eventually his energy weakened and I fought my way out of bed and I ran downstairs to tell my sister when happened. I was so confused. I am a medium and ghosts are my thing.

However I could not feel this ghost around me all of the time. I felt my arm freezing all of the time. However the ghost seemed to come and go, and I never felt him the way I feel other ghosts. I don't know if you can understand how strange this was for me. I can sense if people have a ghost in their house, I can feel the ghost energy on them. This was a ghost in my house and I could not feel him? I was feeling frustrated confused, useless, and angry.

I felt like I was a fraud. I started to doubt myself as a psychic and a medium. I was feeling pretty darn desperate. I reached out to my teacher Lisa Campion. I have the messages on messenger but wanted to ask her permission before posting them.

Basically I asked her if ghosts can put entities on a living person. Also if a ghost can be in my house and around me with out me feeling him? Communicate with him, or basically be useless around him. Also if she could help me remove whatever was on my arm before reiki class that later that night.

She replied that I have an angry violent ghost attached to my back that hates women, and hates psychic, and he is dangerous. Then she mentioned something about that he is not as dangerous as non-human entities.

WHAT NON HUMAN ENTITIES? To be continued


Haunted House-Part 4-Assault With Intention To Murder-

I have never been afraid to write a blog post before, however this experience kept me quiet for a few weeks. Now a month later I am ready to tell the tale.

I was at the home in Bellingham and had met the first two ghosts but not yet located the violent scary ghost who the home owners were afraid of. I knew that this earthbound spirit was attached to the husband as he was he one who didn't want me to come.

When I was making plans to come over the wife said that her husband did not want me to come over because me being there would make everything worse. I told her that the main person who a ghost is attached too always says this to me when I am making plans to come over. The person feels this way because the earthbound spirit is literally attached to their energy-field  threatening them that if I come over they will make everything worse.

I then asked her the typical symptoms of ghost attachment. I asked her if her husband was plagued by anxiety, stress, feeling depressed and bad about himself? Was he isolating himself and sleeping a lot or having insomnia, losing or gaining a lot of weight? She said that he was having a really hard time.

The husband was in the basement, when I opened the basement door I was hit in the chest by a toxic thick dark energy that felt like someone screaming into my face. I couldn't breathe for a moment and had to close the door and regroup. I went down stairs with the homeowner and when she opened the door to the basement play room I felt a strong very confident angry and dangerous energy staring my down. I felt like I had walked into a crazy gang leader's den and he was basically pointing a gun in my face.

The earthbound spirit didn't look like a crazy wild eyed gang banger but his energy felt like, like I was in his territory and I was going to be sorry. When I walked in the ghost said,
"These people belong to me. You need to leave."

As he said this I felt that if I didn't leave he would basically kill me. I felt chills run through out my body and I was seriously freaked out. I didn't tell the homeowner exactly the truth because he was very scary and she had to live with him.

I shook it off and met the husband and tried to have small talk as I was being glared at with the wild eyed hatred by the spirit. The dad left and I approached the spirit. I met his challenge walked right into his energy and approached him with love.  I tried to hold my own energy near him.

His energy became like a horizontal wall of chaotic energy. Like when old TV's used to static. Usually an earthbound spirit feels a vertical pillar of cool moist energy blowing up from the floor. I had never felt a ghost do  this before. I could still kind of read him.

I felt a handsome, very fit, white man in his 30's. I felt like he was tall and had big muscles. He was the ex-husband of the home owner's relative, cousin, or second cousin, not as close as sister. This ghost beat his wife when he was alive. I saw restraining orders and she was afraid that he could kill her. That's how he controlled her. He was at the home owner's house because she was one of the few people in his life that he could  share his pain with. Under this big bully exterior he was very insecure and sad. He had a lot of childhood trauma and pain.

The home owner verified a lot of this, but her cousin never told her how bad the abuse really was. I didn't elaborate either. As I was talking I felt the energy whipping in a chaotic frenzy around my back. I felt that he was very insecure and scared in his life. The only way he knew to feel safe was to feel powerful, he only felt powerful when was envied or fear by others.

He had a great job, nice car, he always put on a great facade of a confident strong successful man. Inside he hated himself and everything was a lie. He died suddenly. I felt like he was alive and then the next second he was dead. Some kind of accident, but not like a car accident. But just as senseless and quick. The home owner said that he died of a heart attack because of drugs. The second she said this I got a hit that he took steroids and mixed the dose together with another kind of enhancement drug and gave himself a heart attack. One minute he was the picture of health then he was dead.

As I was talking I felt almost like he was trying to beat me up. I felt cold pressure on my right shoulder, right elbow, and last two fingers on my right hand. I also felt like a spear, like a tribal spear was pushed through my breast bone. I could feel the spear (energetically) sticking out of my shirt. This was invisible, but I couldn't breath and I felt a lot of pain. Then my ribs felt like they were being crushed. I knew in my mind that this pain was not real, but the symptoms felt real. I took deep breaths and reminded myself that the ghost was just trying to scare me and he had no body to actually beat me up or kill me.  The home owner was facing me about 5 feet away and I didn't want to freak her out so I remained calm.

Then something happened that I will never forget. What felt exactly like a human hand swept right across my stomach right over my belly button. This was not an energy, this was real. When I first felt the pressure, I looked down and saw my shirt move as if an invisible hand was moving across my stomach. I swear I saw it in slow motion. The second it stopped I looked up right at the home owner and said, "Did you see that!? He touched me! Did you see my shirt moving?"

I was trying not to scream as I had never felt a ghost touch me like a human being before. I honestly can not recall if she saw my shirt moving on it's own or not. All I now is that my hands were on my heart/chest and the home owner was across the room and their was no breeze, or pets, or anything but that angry ghost.

I didn't realize at the time what was happening so being as calm and possible I simply continued. The home owner wanted to know if he was her friend why did he hold her down and try to hurt her? This was the ghost that attacked her a few nights before.

He was mad at her and her husband for being alive. The moment the ghost died he lost everything that made him feel safe and powerful. As a ghost he only had his emotions and he suppressed his emotions when he was alive because he felt that they made him weak. As a ghost he couldn't make the living envy him, so he had to make them afraid, he learned how to manipulate energy so he could feel powerful again by bullying the home owner's husband and eventually her.

The she asked why he didn't simply go to heaven? He didn't go because even though he went to church and considered himself to be Christian, he didn't believe that God would forgive him. He thought that he would end up in hell for all of the bad things that he did to people during his life.

We even contacted his grandfather who was at the light in heaven to talk him into going to join him. His grandfather told us all about how the abuse cycle started with him. Sad story. His message was that God forgave him and now that he is in heaven he can see the error in his ways and he wanted desperately to to help his grandson come home to God. The ghost for a few minuted morphed into a little boy. I thought that we were making progress then he morphed back into an angry man and said that he thought I was a witch.

I was nervous to leave this ghost as he communicated to me that he was going to make the family pay for having me come over. I was honest with the home owner and asked her to please contact a very powerful shaman who I know to cleanse the house.

She promised and I left at 11:30pm. I spent 3 and a half hours I wanted to stay longer, but this was on a school night. In this home I had met and identified 4 spirits, was sure their was another one in the upstairs bathroom closet and perhaps one in the utility side of the basement as I felt a lot of energy over there. I was high on adrenaline and still pretty freaked out when I got into my car to drive home. I still felt goose bumps and my right arm was still freezing. As I mentioned before I also found April the ghost sitting in my passenger seat.

To Be Continued.

Full House- Part 3- April

This is part 3 in my series about a wicked haunted home in Bellingham MA. I got the message on Facebook about a home where pictures were flying off walls and the home owner has been held down and terrified. I had found 2 spirits so far in the home; a toddler in her son's room, and an old friend in the closet in the master bedroom. Then I med and was attacked by a ferocious scary ghost in the basement, that I will cover in my next blog. After the attack, I calmed down and went upstairs and met April.

I walked into one of the bedrooms and was told that their is a presence and items get moved around and rearranged while the occupant is at school. The mom confirmed that she wasn't doing it, the other kid was Billy, age 3, who can not reach the items, and it wasn't the dad.

I looked around her room and felt the largest energy by her closet. I looked in one side and nothing. On the other side way in the back corner crouched down I felt a very terrified earth bound spirit. I knew she was a girl. She projected that she was a little girl aged 8 to 10. I talked to her a little bit. She said that she was scared to come out of the closet. That she only comes out when the daughter who lives in the room is gone or asleep. I told her that we would not hurt her and we wanted to meet her. We turned off the lights and after about 10 minutes we coaxed her out.

She was hiding behind me. I could feel her head in the middle of my shoulder blades and her little short arms around my waist. My daughter is a My Lil' Pony fanatic and this ghost's energy reminded me of the My Lil' Pony character Fluttershy. She is the shy kind loving pony who speaks in a whisper and loves animals. She is also very nervous shy and easily frightened. I was also struck that the ghost communicated that she was a little girl younger than the girl who lived in the room, but now that she was behind me I could feel a grown woman in her late thirties, early forties. She was chubby, adorable, with dark chin length straight brown hair and short arms and legs. She had the facial features of having Down's Syndrome.

I asked the ghost what her name was and she told me "April". I asked April how she came to be living in the closet. She said that she saw the homeowner's daughter at the hospital or some kind of facility where the daughter was. I saw a kind of institutional like room with white walls and tables kind of like a cafeteria. April said that she saw the girl there and thought that she was so nice to everybody and so beautiful, she was everything that April wanted to be so she followed the girl home. April thinks that they are the same age.

April's intellectual capacity is that of an 8-11 year old girl and the home owner's daughter is a teenager. April adores the girl. She feels that the girl is so tall, thin, and has beautiful long hair. Like April she loves kids, animals, and making art. That's why April leaves the girl little presents. She sets up stuffed animals and other objects to make the girl smile and to show how much April loves her. Also sometimes April when the girl is asleep April crawls into bed with her to snuggle.

However April says that she never comes out when the other girl is home. I looked at the extra bed covered in laundry in the bedroom and asked if their was another sister. The mom replied that their was and that she was away at college. I repeated what April told me. That April doesn't come out when the loud sister is there. That sister scars April because she is big and scary, not as calm and sweet as the younger sister. April also hates when they fight. She says that the older girl is always mad and starting fights and April just hides in the closet until she goes away.

The mom and younger sister looked a bit stunned and verified that the sisters are complete opposites. The older sister is not only stocky, but she has a large loud personality. The two sister do fight a lot when they are both home together.  The daughter also verified that a lot of nights she wakes up freezing and feels like something is touching her. But, never when the other daughter is home from school. only when she is alone. The daughter says that she never ever feels scared by this presence. The daughter is an empath like her mom and had a deep compassion for all creatures alive and passed away. The daughter said that she doesn't mind and that April can stay.

I told her that April is not a pet and that ghosts belong in the light. I could understand why she would want to keep April in her room. I felt such pure love and sweetness from this darling little ghost. The whole time I was in the room she was snuggling against the back of my body. I assumed that she just really liked me, because I am awesome. However I know realize that she was trying to protect me from the angry evil ghost that had attached to my back in the basement.

On the way home I felt April sitting next to me in the car. I told her that I loved meeting her but that no earthbound spirits were allowed in my house. I didn't want her to get her hopes up and then be left outside not knowing how to come back home. I then become distracted by the freezing spots on my right shoulder, elbow, and last two fingers on my right hand. I had the feeling that something was very very wrong...


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The age old question does money indeed buy happiness? Over the last few days I have encountered a few grumpy cantankerous old men right here in Franklin and I am wondering if this rudeness is turning into a trend. Yes, Franklin, MA, my lovely town, the town voted one of the best 10 town's in the USA to live by Family Circle magazine. The town that we moved to 4 years ago to escape the rude miserable people who live in Boston. If you live in Boston, I don't mean you, it's the other people. In my… Continue

She'll Be Flying Down the Side of a Mountain When She Comes.

Posted on March 11, 2009 at 1:58pm 0 Comments

Yesterday I wrote about how Red tried to take me to Utah instead of Vermont. Today I am telling you about how she tried to take my life.



It was a dark and rainy night. The moon was an almond sliver in the sky. My GPS system is taking me fro a joy rise all over every the mountain in the Green Mountain State. One mountain road in particular was dark, winding, and terrifying. I look on the GPS to see that I am traveling on this highway to hell for what? 18 miles! Is RED a… Continue

Red's Revenge!

Posted on March 9, 2009 at 1:02pm 0 Comments

This week I will be telling you all about my weekend in Vermont. I'll start with apologizing to my husband Dave because he was right. The Red our GPS system is the devil and her only mission in life is to get us lost. I swear she and her little mechanical GPS friends are laughing at us. The machines are having a contest to see who can get their human the most lost before the driver catches on. I am happy to report that Red won. That little bitch directed me to Vermont via New York City &… Continue

I was A Boy Wereworlf

Posted on March 5, 2009 at 9:09pm 0 Comments

Dylan, Alice, Dave and I are in the bathroom helping the kids brush there teeth before bed. Dylan turns to brush and the light hits his back and reveals a patch of baby fine blond back hair. I am alarmed because I am foreseeing that his light baby fine hair will eventually become a black coarse forest. In my family all of the kids start blond then over time we turn dark, coarse and almost black. Yes, it looks beautiful on the head, but on the upper, lip, chin, legs, and arm pits, not so much.… Continue

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At 4:52am on July 10, 2013, Lea said…

Work At Home Mom, WAHM, Mom Blogger

I am stopping by to say "hello" :)
I haven't been here in a while.
I welcome your friendship :)


Lea @ Mother Baby Child & Weight Loss Help


At 4:19pm on August 17, 2010, Cynthia Helwig-Putorti said…
Hi there from The Girlz Korner in upstate New York where you'll find light, witty and rather entertaining articles on every topic imaginable from The Little Black Dress to Making Whoopie. So if you get a chance to kick back and exhale, if only for a brief moment ... come on over and see me some time.
At 3:27am on March 27, 2009, Veronica Lee said…
At 5:09pm on March 4, 2009, Annette Piper said…
G'day Lydia and welcome aboard :)
At 11:56am on March 4, 2009, Ann Harrison said…
Hi Lydia,
Welcome to MBC!
At 6:39pm on March 3, 2009, The Obnoxious SAHM said…
Welcome Welcome my friend! Make yourself at home. This place is fantastic! You'll love it.
At 4:34pm on March 3, 2009, kristen andrews said…
Oh Lydia your description is too funny and the avatar pic is very cool. Welcome and I hope you enjoy yourself here, I know I do!

Best,

Kristen

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At 4:01pm on March 3, 2009, Lisa Samples said…
Welcome to MBC! I wanted to send you a welcome comment and also let you know that I am giving away a $25 gift card today at Mom of 2 Boys, Wife of 1. Stop by and say hello.
Lisa
 
 
 

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