Slow Roasted Tomatoes
I sat on the shore, with the waves lapping against my feet, as the foam tickled my calves. The baby sat next to me digging in the sand, and intermittently…
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I sat on the shore, with the waves lapping against my feet, as the foam tickled my calves. The baby sat next to me digging in the sand, and intermittently…
Damn it.I told you this was going to happen. And now that it has, I’m all broken up about it. It doesn’t help that I had a really crappy yesterday…
I have decided that I shall send the 10 year old child to the moon.She is a nut and a half and I only know how to deal with seeds.She…
On Children, Human Sexuality, Transvestites, Transsexuals, and Lady GagaSometimes we drive to a certain pizza place in a nearby town, because they run a special for $3.99 large pizzas.Often on those…
I was frantic.8:30 pm. Grocery cart in hand. Standing in the middle of the Target grocery isle.I speedily flew up and down the isles searching for semi-sweet chocolate, heavy cream, chips,…
I lied.I told a fib.I spoke with a forked tongue.Liar, liar. My pants are on fire.Now my sister wants to eat my curds and whey.All because I didn’t send her…
If you live in a glass house, don’t throw stones.Or if you have stones, don’t be throwing them at people in glass houses.Or just to cover all our bases if…
“Mommy. . . ” she asked as she sprawled over the couch, “Can I ummm. . . .call my friend Emily?”I opened my mouth to say “Yes.”, but there was a…
* this is the grand finale in my series. . . .Tale of Freedom. Part IPart III have something to say.Sometimes, I feel ummm. . . . . shackled.Bound.Gagged.Tied.Enslaved to my…
Tale of Freedom Part IIPart IIt was an ordinary night.I was off in my bedroom being very quiet so that everyone would forget I was alive. My husband was on the…