If I promise not to blog about my parking garage for at least another month, would you let me show you just one more picture I took in there today? This one is just too good to pass up. And it SO proves my point about the type of drivers who park in there….
The Mysterious Bone Meat. How can one forget that fateful Christmas dinner? What was on that bone? Was it Dora? [Read More]
When they are young, they sleep all snuggled up in their cribs. A sweet, innocent and beautiful sleep. When they are [Read More]
Let’s get something straight before I begin. This is my rescue rabbit Sunshine. This is NOT my rescue rabbit [Read More]
The eighties. Madonna, Top Gun, Alf and big hair. It was the era of hair spray, hot rollers and electric [Read More]
My middle son graduated Sunday from Middle School. This is the same school he has attended for ten years, making this [Read More]
