I propose we rename Easter to: “Too damn much candy, a little too much quality time with the cousins, too many freakin’ hours in the van already, I can’t stand to be with my family more than ten minutes and did I mention too much bloody candy Day” What say you?
One of many. And this happened about five minutes ago. My eldest was a baby when he came to live with us. Among the charges against his mom was “neglectful supervision” and “risk of neglect.” He had a couple of visits with his mom after he came to live with us (he was still a […]
Random nonsense from my our weekend. After you dump all the candy in a ziploc bag, there’s still plastic easter grass mixed in with the jelly bellies. Be careful. It’s good to stay home now and again. My daughter absolutely loves having a doll to take care of. And apparently, her doll always needs it’s […]