Bonus Bad Poetry: Why the East Coast Hates California Right Now
This poem is a followup to last week’s haiku. Both are bound to make me some enemies over on the right side of the country. (Don’t
This poem is a followup to last week’s haiku. Both are bound to make me some enemies over on the right side of the country. (Don’t
This post was part of my Blogapalooza First Blogiversary series. I celebrated my blog being around a whole year by giving away presents and sharing stories of my
This contest is now over. Thank you for celebrating my Blogapalooza with me. Guess what? No, not “Chicken Butt!” That’s something my brother and I
So let me start by saying that when I refer to my “foxy pocket,” I am referring to the “secret” stash of cash that I
It’s unseasonably warm here in California. (Please don’t hate me, rest of the county.) Warm weather and G&ts always inspire bad poetry. Here’s my latest
In this family, we are not giver-uppers for Lent. (Unless you’re talking about exercise programs or diets—then we totally are.) For Lent, I encourage my
I LOVE snooping through touring open houses when they go on the real estate market. My freighbors (neighbors who are also friends) and I keep
Mr. Foxy and I recently celebrated our seventeenth wedding anniversary. It’s not a milestone anniversary so I actually had to do the math to remember what
Running errands with my husband while the kids were at their Grandma’s house: Me: “You know what’s awesome about the dress I’m wearing to the
I admit, it has been a few years since I’ve had toddlers or *really* young children. My kids are in grade school now, and we’re
Siblings fight. It’s a fact of life.Unfortunately, I’ve known this from a very young age. I grew up with four brothers and one sister, and that
It’s no secret that Mr. Foxy and I love bacon. We have a pretty steamy love affair going on in this house. We make bacon at
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