Have you ever had one of those moments with your kid..any of your kids, where you have this overwhelming sense of deja vu and when it dawns on you why, you want to scream as loud as possible and maybe (very tentative maybe here folks. I can get away with it because my Mom will know how I… Read More Picking My Nose. Where’s the KY When You Need It?
I am not supposed to be here. Not now, or more to the point, when I was spewed forth into the world. My existence defies the medical knowledge of the time and is most certainly a slap in the face to whoever gave my mother medical advice. He obviously didn’t do his homework. It sometimes crosses my mind that since my… Read More I Owe my Existence to Bad Medical Advice. True Story.
Remember that cell phone commercial a few years ago that was touting the great plan offered by such and so carrier so that you would be able to talk more and cheaper during the holidays? It showed various situations, typically young adults trying to recreate the family traditions on their own while on the phone with a… Read More Pull out the Wha What and Call me Who?
This is a story I want to tell of the Indigo Child who isn’t mine except in my heart. But that makes her just as much mine as any other child I have carried and brought into this world. At least I feel like it does. I met her on a fine September day. Id… Read More Of the Indigo Child Who Isnt Mine except in My Heart….