Glamma?! No. Just…No.

I’ll never forget the first time. There I was, innocent as can be, when Wolf met up with a coworker and the guy’s wife. I was noticably pregnant, and his wife was just soooo excited, telling me that her daughter … Continue reading

Christmas and Growing Up

Seems to me, Christmas was more fun when I was a kid. At least, some of it was. I’m not one that wants to go back and revisit my childhood. Now, if I had the chance to switch places with … Continue reading

Dear Santa

Dear Santa, You and I must have a chat, Fat Boy. Because I’ve been listening to the Middle Minions lately, and I’m a bit afraid. I know they’re working on their lists to you, and have been since about August. … Continue reading