I’ve held on to this story all week, waiting… debating. Do I post it? Is it too gross? How do I word it? But the story has snowballed at work to the point where I feel I must share. Welcome to the official Poop Post. If you are squeamish, do not [Read More]
When my parents built the beach house in 1980, there were herds of wild horses roaming the Outer Banks. These horses [Read More]
So here we are in the Outer Banks, a day after Hurricane Earl blew through. Driving towards our home we saw plenty of [Read More]
Ahhhh, Earl. Your name rolls off the tip of my tongue like a salt and vinegar cricket. You are something I really [Read More]
Remember a week ago when I called 911 for my son’s ankle? After seven days the swelling is finally starting to come [Read More]
Last week I came across a box of Crickettes at a friend’s house. “Crickettes? Are these really…. [Read More]
Katherine, that is such a precious experience. The horses are beautiful, and it is great you were able to get pictures Read the post
Im late to reading this - I hope you werent hit too hard? Read the post
