Once upon a time – about 26 years ago -I had a girlfriend who was dating my someday-to-be BIL. She was a gold-digger. A “me-me-me” woman. One thing on her mind. It wasn’t all her fault. Her father had raised her and her sister to look out for “Number One” first. That was her goal. […]
Once upon a time there was this very nice lady who lost her mind. Lost her marbles. Cracked up. In polite language, had a nervous breakdown. It seems there were a lot of things this nice lady was keeping inside. For years… and years. Things that you’ll have to go to the other blog to […]
Hubby comes home tonight and tells me he’s been talking to his brother. This in itself is not usually a good thing. Okay, I’m bad. I don’t care – he and I have history and it’s gonna come to a head one of these days. Another time, another story. It seems MIL has been talking […]
Go here if you want to see the cutest little grandcritter you could ever hope to see… yeah, I’m biased… so sue me!
Reading Brad’s blog this morning he was talking about hurricanes and our midwest version, tornados and it got me thinking about storms in general. When our four kids were young, we lived in an older farmhouse that had the master bedroom on the main floor, and two bedrooms up under the eves upstairs. The two […]
My father is the king of innuendo. His favorite line when I was a kid was to say something risque’ to someone, then say, “It takes two – you must be thinking the same thing! I was talking totally innocently”. Uh huh. Right. When you’re a teenager, this becomes the point where you want the […]
Hubby: So, I’m standing on top of the car trailer getting ready for the race to start. They get out the green flag, YS’s coming around… they’re picking up speed…I’m totally focused…and… Me: YES?!?! Hubby: Mom (MIL) pokes me in the side until she gets my attention and whispers something at me. Now, you know […]
YS: Did you notice P wasn’t hanging around much? Hubby: Yeah… what was the deal? I thought he was going to be staying with us. YS: Grandma was driving him crazy. You know how she stands on top of the car trailer with you and is always grabbing your belt? Hubby: Yes… YS: She did […]