Babies are weapons of mass destruction. I keep on cutting my nephew's nails and he still manages to scratch up my face. Seriously, he has drawn blood. Thank God, I have a high tolerance for pain. He's at that age now that he's grabbing at everything. You can't take your eyes off of him for a second because he is fast. Not quite the speed of light ( Read more... )

The kid is still up north but his stuff came here the other day. I've been unpacking and sorting ever since. The problem with this is that my sister had a cat. I am very allergic to cats. So, my time has been littered with sneezing fits of the likes I haven't seen in a long time ( Read more... )

Good Lord, what a mess ( Read more... )

First, I want to say "thank you" to everyone who wrote words of kindness in the last post. Thank you. My head is not all together set at the moment to answer everyone individually. But I want to ( Read more... )

Talking to my mom today about her lunch:

MOM: ...and I had rice and this really nice juice I made for myself. It has bananas and carrots. And I also had....oh, what's that word?
ME: I don't know, mom. What is the word?
MOM: Oh, you know, ocean paddies.
ME: Ocean paddies?MOM: Oh, I can't think of the word. They're ocean paddies. You know, round, ( Read more... )