An unfiltered fire hose of flaming condemnation

Vigorous, bold, unforgettable

I’ve been having high school nightmares again. I thought they would go away when I went to my high school reunion and realized that IT NEVER MATTERED, but I still have these recurring dreams that I have to go back and redo my senior year….

April 6, 2005

Spring forward, count backwards

Sunday afternoon Leta refused to take a second nap so we were forced to try and keep her awake until an acceptable bedtime. Enter problem, stage left: TIME CHANGE. She was miserable by five o’clock, and when Jon would suggest we just put her to…