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The Epitome of Summer
Well, I suppose it’s about time to admit that Summer is over. No more swimming in the lake, no more F’real’…
Well, I suppose it’s about time to admit that Summer is over. No more swimming in the lake, no more F’real’…
Before the Waffles moved in we did a few things to the house. Er…I guess this is a good time to admit that …
Well kids, this is pretty much how I’ve felt about this election season: “I’m just going to sit hear with m…
Several years ago I got all in a panic because of the seemingly excessive amount of snakes we saw at our fa…
Two months. TWO MONTHS? Mother of Pearl, how has it been two months since I’ve blogged. That’s just crazy tal…
Last week I took Hank, the fourth grader, to the symphony. Don’t be impressed. It was completely under dure…
The foster care community is really into the concept of ‘self care.’ Like, what are you doing to make sure …
Sunday morning during church James, the teenager, fell asleep. His head fell over on my shoulder and, y’all…