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My kids play a lot of sports.Softball, Basketball, Volleyball, Swimming, and Soccer. And let me tell you, we hear a whole lot of stuff on the sidelines. News about divorces.…
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My kids play a lot of sports.Softball, Basketball, Volleyball, Swimming, and Soccer. And let me tell you, we hear a whole lot of stuff on the sidelines. News about divorces.…
I hate snakes.No, no. Really. I HATE SNAKES.I know that hate is a really strong word, but trust this. Snakes bite. And wiggle. And seem as if they should be…
A few weeks ago, when we were having all that trouble with the bully, one of the neighbor kids did something really kind and generous for my daughter Soledad. While…
I apologize. My mind has been a little pre-occuppied lately.And not about what you think.About other things. About scary things. Spooky things. Things with magical and creepiful powers.And quite frankly,…
“A single rose can be my garden. . . .A single friend, my world.” ~ Leo Buscaglia, Tireless Advocated of the Power of Love (1924-1998) Friends. I love them. They…
I’m on Day 2 of a Two Day liquid cleanse/diet/detox??? I don’t even know. So you’ll have to pardon me if I slurb my wurbs. It’s just that I’m so…
I saw this picture the other day. The one below, not the one above. Try and focus.It’s a picture of my maternal grandmother and grandfather.I’d never seen a picture of…
I have a rule. It cannot be broken, sidestepped, or circumnavigated.Or there will be problems. And nobody wants Mama mad.Really, I’m Mommy. But Mama sounds tougher.And that rule is. . .I do not…
1. Because you almost always sing in the shower.2. And it’s ALWAYS, ALWAYS off key.3. Because you don’t want to go to a “crowded over priced restaurant” on Valentine’s Day,…
I’m such a muffin whore. I mean hoard. Muffin hoard. I hoard muffins.Honestly, I don’t know where my mind has been lately.Off daydreaming about the upcoming Valentine’s Day Parajumpers Sverige…