There’s just some things that come along and leave me speechless. For instance, Mr. Gandy: Like that Parker Hurley even exists: And that my sister felt this way: Her Little Sister All three of the above make my eyes leak with love. You suck. image/image
I know the whole “everyone deals with death in different ways” adage is true, and I trust it. I just don’t know how to deal with my daughter’s way of dealing with death. Luckily, I didn’t have to experience death in my life as a kid. As an adult, I’ve (expectedly) lost grandparents, (not expectedly) [...]
Claire has a plan for today, and included in her list of things to do are for me to nap, Patrick to be on the computer, snuggling, and watching football. The best day ever.
Lock up your daughters and put the fear of castration in your sons. Save them from being broken like I was. Yesterday was a revelation of sorts, even if it was jut a revelation in my own mind. I was manipulated, and I let it happen. Yes, I was only a teenager, but I still [...]
I’m just a small-town, simple girl living in an un-lonely world. Because fat bottomed-girls make the rockin’ world go ’round. And playa please, I’m the macaroni with the cheese. Basically what I’m saying: Today is my birthday. When asked by Patrick what I wanted, I said I wanted an iPhone 5, an iPad or an [...]