Back in August, I walked 5 miles on a really uneven surface.
In cowboy boots.
I knew I did something dumb almost immediately since both my knees started making audible popping sounds. 506 more words
Shopping for clothes is fun! Said no teenage boy. Ever.
Well, maybe some teenage boys like to shop, but I didn’t get one of those. 511 more words
The final entries in the Write-A-Letter-To-My-Son-While-He’s-At-Summer-Camp-Contest will, no doubt, tickle my boy’s funny-bone — although in profoundly different ways.
The first letter came from Michelle… 934 more words
Guess what everyone? My mailbox has been flooded with letters from readers, so I’m bundling a few together or I’ll end up dragging this summer contest into the middle of the first academic marking period! 586 more words