You might think that if you were small, could fly and had a sharp stinger on your ass, you could pretty much do whatever you wanted.
Not so. Not if you bother our dog, Becca.
Not that the dog took revenge or anything. No, she just acted bothered enough in front her daddy, [...]
Now, more than ever, we need your offers of prayers and support. Not for me, or Kid, or anyone else here in the house. It’s someone outside. A mouse.
Odd, random things always seem to happen the few times I get away. When I checked in by phone last night [...]
in his automobile, DH called after work the other day saying he was stuck in traffic on the way to the ferry terminal.
“I’m still only at that mini- putt-putt golf place.”
“Huh? Where are you? Do you mean the driving range??”
“Uh. Yeah. Whatever….”
I love this guy. I love that my husband cannot [...]
Really, it’s all about the same. I had about 20 years of single dating life before gettin’ hitched, so I can say it now with authority. Don’t be afraid, you go-getters, life can still be a party…..
Similarities:
–you still can sleep with different people every night; it just rotates among your spouse and kids [...]
A quiz! A quiz!
You have been sitting in the living room with your spouse/significant other for the evening, Mr. and Mrs. Couch Potato. Now, it’s late, the Painted Veilkung fu movie ended and you notice your spouse/s.o. is sound asleep. What do you do?
a. Whack him on the head with Sunset Magazine [...]
Ah, those were the days. If I’ve learned nothing since then, it’s how to make someone else pay! And pay. And pay.
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We have a house concert now. Daddy and Kid. Often (even as a bribe–”it might be time for a concert if you….brush teeth or eat your broccoli or pick up your toys….”). His instrument: an old Gibson he is learning to play. Hers: a 4 foot long pink blow-up guitar, now [...]
