That time of year when I wait until both girls are not home and pack up every single thing they haven’t touched or talked about in six months.
It’s those Boone eyes and eyelashes. Uncle Danny, you do not deserve in any way to be related to this kid.
Any and all stereotypes contained herein are in no way the opinion of my employer.
An infant dog whisperer. There are probably child labor laws preventing this, but I’d hire her as his therapist.
Someone threw her own princess party, and did she ever throw it down.
In this week’s edition: Tinder profiles recreated, photos of modern-day Dandies, some of the brilliant writing and acting on “Parks and Recreation,” and the dog costume to beat all dog costumes.
We all make trade-offs, and theirs is rather reasonable.
Shortly after encountering these guys Marlo whispered to me, “Those are the ugliest birds I’ve ever seen.” As if she didn’t want to hurt their feelings.
What I miss most about the place I used to call home.
Long distance friends who share a bit of the same flare.