Standing at a safe distance, our realtor gestured with a shrug toward the front door and said, “You can go inside if you want, but I’m not going in there.”
Our Crooked Little Cabin
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Could You Take all Five of Them to the Bedroom, Please?
There are many things in this life that make me happy. A few of these make me question my sanity. These sheep are just five of those things.
The Moves of a High School Wrestler’s Mom
We have rarely felt the urge to tuck an imaginary football under our arm and run toward the goal line.
You will not see us dribbling an invisible basketball from the bleachers.
But wrestling? Wrestling can turn the sweetest, most gentle spirited mom into a gritty grappler.
A Child’s Life: Eight Years Old and in the Depths of the Pit
Sometimes our parents teach us what NOT to be, without saying a word.
Apparently a Flu Shot is not Whiskey
I’m back! The flu caught me and wreaked havoc for a couple of weeks. Being a sicko gave me the opportunity to discover a few things…