Like a Horse and Carriage
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True as it Can Beeeeeeeee
It’s a tale as old as time. The woman decides she wants a change. She begins cutting things. Soda. Cream. Sugar from her coffee, and eventually half and half. Meat. Then salad dressing,…
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Scenes from a Marriage
As I obliquely mentioned here, by way of a picture and caption, last week the Professor and I celebrated five years of marriage. How the heck that time flew by so quickly, I…
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Mr. and Mrs. Andrew and Corrie P.
July twenty-third dawned hot and sunny. Corrie had arranged for all of us ‘maids to spend the morning together at a spa. Makeup, hair, and nails were on our own dime, so each…
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Buoy. Or is it Bouy? Booey is what it should be, for heaven’s sake.
It’s funny how I feel most like I’m drowning in work on the mornings after Liam hasn’t slept. Someone throw me a bu- bo- er, someone throw me a life preserver.…