When the baby is screaming and the toddler is shaving the cat: Wine Please
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I think we’re all familiar with cancer. Too familiar. I have yet to meet someone that wasn’t touched by cancer. My first experience was when my best friend, Becky, was diagnosed with leukemia while we were still in elementary school. I remember she couldn’t come out to play, how thin she got, how sick she was, the…
Continue reading : Standing Up 2 CancerI always think it’s nice when you can match your pills to your drink. Don’t you?
Continue reading : Is It Friday Yet?Like most bloggers and churches, I embrace regular attenders and welcome new visitors. However, I’m a little torn on some of the searches that brought folks here. I mean…well…okay, I don’t think I can rationalize my feelings here. How about you see and decide for yourself, mmmmkay? steve martin king tut–yep, back…
Continue reading : Google SearchesDon’t pick up a suspiciously wet grocery bag laying next to the litterboxes to your face to try to smell and identify the liquid on it. Especially when you’ve had a few glasses of wine. Or then clean said litterboxes after you realize it’s cat urine because your coordination and reflexes may be such that you flip…
Continue reading : Word to the Wise…The following has been overheard in my house: Please don’t poop on Mama. We do not hang the letter C on our weiner. Who farted? Why do we have a bunch of condemns on the kitchen counter? The Jonas Brothers made me late. Should the feta smell like bleu? Whoooo’s being a baby? I’m done with my poopbrush! (this was…
Continue reading : Heard ‘Round the Wine Please Household
