So, Wolf and I stole a few minutes out from the Minions. God bless Diva, our willing babysitter. So, we’re out and about, talking about this and that, and somehow the conversation went to folks who are bat poop crazy. … Continue reading
I seriously debated what to title this. My first thought was, “When A Man Loves a Woman” but thought that I might have a horde of people show up in my yard with torches and pitchforks for planting that earworm … Continue reading
Hey folks! No, haven’t disappeared, just still dealing with sick kids, and now a sick me. Plus, I broke a stinking molar. Yay. Somehow writing isn’t all that easy when the entire right side of your head is trying to … Continue reading
I swear, in my family, that’s a title I have: Finder of ALL THE THINGS! I’m not sure how exactly it happened, but somehow, I’m the one they turn to when they misplace something. Is it an additional role I … Continue reading
The high brow, classy conversations that happen around here sometimes astound me.