I’m loving my son getting excited about reading my old, yellowed copies of Encyclopedia Brown mysteries. The books still have my name written on the inside cover in my mom’s handwriting. I might cry I’m so proud and happy.
That’s normal, right?
I’m loving my son getting excited about reading my old, yellowed copies of Encyclopedia Brown mysteries. The books still have my name written on the inside cover in my mom’s handwriting. I might cry I’m so proud and happy.
That’s normal, right?
I just branded myself with a 350-degree piece of metal.
It was a cookie sheet, right across my belly.
I gotta tell ya… ‘baking topless’ sounded more sexy than it really was.
#DontJudgeMe
Anyone who says money can’t buy happiness has never been to a wedding reception with an open bar.