gas receipts
Last week en route to the grocery store, I had a terrific story idea. In the parking lot, I scrawled some notes on the back of the closest available paper, a gas receipt, and shopped without fear of forgetting. (Normally…
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Seven Angels, Four Kids, One Family
Sometimes sarcasm is the only sane response
Last week en route to the grocery store, I had a terrific story idea. In the parking lot, I scrawled some notes on the back of the closest available paper, a gas receipt, and shopped without fear of forgetting. (Normally…
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Gifts are in the eye of the beholder. This morning, I got a worm. The kids haven’t reacted well to Daylight Savings Time, which shouldn’t have been that high a hurdle. Monday: grumpy. Tuesday: grumpy. Wednesday…well, you get the point….
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