Every year, my kids and I attempt putting together a gingerbread house. Most of the time, it's a dismal failure, with the roof collapsin...

In the last post, I told you about my husband losing his keys. Turned out he had thrown them in the garbage. Now let me tell you about me:...

I bet you think I'm referring to my son, Bubba when I say "Mister Forgetful." Nope. I'm talking about my husband. The ot...

I hope all you American friends had a wonderful Thanksgiving. We did. The story today happened during meal preparation. My seventeen-year-ol...

My mom and her husband came to visit this past weekend. Since it was raining, we decided to play board games. One of the games was Clue. A g...

My kids insisted on getting pumpkins to carve for Halloween. Three of them. Guess what? All three are still sitting in front of my house per...

First of all, I want to thank everyone for your warm welcome of guest author, Dennis Higgins, last week. You are all awesome! I have a hod...