I struggle with overwhelming guilt when I go for more than one day without posting. I feel extremely neglectful of you people. I don’t have any good reason for staying away so long; I was mostly just lounging around all … Continue reading
Poor Kyle’s parents are out of town and the first thing I did when their tail lights were out of sight was break into their house (I had a key) and steal two forty-count boxes of name brand gallon-sized Ziploc™ … Continue reading
So how was all ya’ll’s Halloween? Did you get a visit from The Gimme Kid? What? You’ve never heard of The Gimme Kid? Oh, I’m sure you have—you just didn’t know that was his name. This is just one of … Continue reading
So this one day, I was taking a walk through the streets of Mayberry (the town where I live), minding my own business (although I may or may not have been peeking into people’s uncovered windows as I walked on … Continue reading
All my pre-married life, I lived in a house that had a junk drawer. It was always in the kitchen—why is it that we never have enough cupboard space, but we have drawers in such abundance that we fill them … Continue reading
Since school started a month ago, I have been a very fragmented blog-person. {I don’t even use the term “blogger” to describe myself anymore. I’m not a true blogger. I’m just a person who blogs occasionally, and poorly at that. … Continue reading
It appears some of you have noticed that when you click on the “comments: none” link here at Archives of Our Lives, you are unable to add a comment like you usually can. This is not an accident. I did … Continue reading