It was all over who drank how much Jager and threw up where. I suppose there was a time I swapped such stories. Maybe I still do? But it’s humbling to feel so distanced from those days of youth. We left the airport in a touring bus and drove an hour and a half south to ...
I ran to the car, switched to scuba, grabbed my camera, and finally, the seal came up to play, like a timid puppy. It nibbled on my fins, inspected what I pretended to find very interesting, and just had a great time. It followed me to shore, once I had to go, but then ...
Meet “Little Bit”, the neighbor’s teacup chihuahua puppy. Isn’t she just adorable?!?! I seriously wanted to stick her in my purse and smuggle her home! I wish I could say I got my puppy fix, but I didn’t! I want one sooo bad! After trying unsuccessfully to make a squirrel-...
etc. By the time the kids get home, have dinner, and I help with homework, it has already been creeping up on me. And then I just hit a wall and cannot do “it” anymore — whatever “it” may be. Not for another minute. And I go to the couch, drop ...
When I first brought my puppy, Max, home, excitement filled the air. However, that initial thrill quickly transformed into a wave of anxiety when I realized just how inquisitive he was! This is where pet-proofing comes into play—ensuring that your living space is safe and devoid of potenti...
and as he lugged and threw our heavy bags in, he’d always grumble, “you must have everything but the kitchen sink in these bags.” Yep, we often did! On one trip I even packed a large cast iron pan I’d bought! Just enough room for the driver to see through the car. One ...
I took a little bit of extra care with The Doll’s ‘do, jazzed up the eyes with some liquid eyeliner, and wore my bitchin’ black leather “biker bitch” jacket as my suit of armor. As I walked up to the main entrance to my office, I shook off the last bit of gloom that was...
machine make ½ inch circles. Since I had all these scraps I decided to make confetti throwers. This was a great way to end the party. I decorated out treat tubes and used our gold bling to decorate the lid. We gathered the kids together and threw it in the air for a neat ...
When he swallowed, liquid bulged down his throat. His face squished like he might throw up. “Listen,” I said. “You don’t have to do this.” Arun gulped more rainbow. Egg white foamed on his chin. “You know I want to.” He threw back another sip and the green layer of...
On the corner of the table stood a tall transparent bottle, yellow in color by virtue of the liquid inside with a large, round black top sealing it. Inscribed on the side in black was the name, “Jean Nate” and it was, for as many years as I can remember, the only scent she ...