December 1, 2009 @ 7:34 am | Filed under: These People Crack Me Up
What happens when you read one of Karen’s posts aloud to your husband in front of the small fry?
The three-year-old decides “Feral Squirrel” is a perfect nickname for her baby brother, that’s what.
Feels that Way Sometimes, Doesn’t It?
Sometimes I miss the obvious
Why I Love Talking to Alice on the Phone
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