Happiness. It's relative.
“PSA for my fellow grocery shoppers. Leggings are NOT pants. Especially when you’re a grandmother.” I saw this post on Facebook a few hours ago and it has been irking me no end ever since. Two points of disagreement. Why aren’t leggings pants? They cover… Continue Reading “Leggings ARE Pants, Sweetie Pie”
I went shopping with my rat today. The six people who read my series Say It Ain’t So:Rats in the Basement might remember that I referred to my older son as my rat because he can survive anything (including me). I said before and… Continue Reading “Blue Eyes”
Because it makes me crazy when my kids look like reprobates – which is probably one of many politically incorrect words I’m going to use this week – I sometimes swoop into action with my credit card. Today’s mission was to buy #1 son… Continue Reading “Fun at Farm and Fleet”
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