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Just witnessed my 17 year old boy call the soccer coach he's had for years and break down in tears, letting Coach know he's been ac...

Burgerville's yearly foray into serving strawberries and asparagus is not to be missed. Also, Clark College's Pride Day celebratio...

Have Alexa play We Didn't Start The Fire and sing along but only sing the lyrics "Elvis Presley, Disneyland" over and over ag...

The historian in me cringes at the thought of #DeleteFacebook - it's basically a family journal of the last 9 years.  So I've b...

Discovering that the box I chose will hold 100 bonnets... ...but not 102.

and I may look like an average middle age mom but inwardly I'm wearing my cowboy boots and dancing my bum off to Hurts So Good

I need to join a new band, one where the lead singer isn't joined at the hip to his mother. As it is I keep coming up with inappropr...

THERE ARE NO PRETZEL STICKS IN THIS COSTCO

I made myself a mix CD full of funky favorites. And now all I gotta say is  EV'RYBODY TAKE IT TO THE TOP WE'RE GONNA ST...

Thanks, Barbara! 

H opens an envelope. NICE.

...for a new phone.

...to clean our messy, messy bedroom. But then, of course, the inevitable happened ... Love it.

"You guys wanna hear how I found my backpack? It was really dark in my room cuz H was sleeping, so I just started kicking stuff. Three...

Messing around after band rehearsal was so fun today.  There's never enough time to play all the music.  Can't I have myself clon...

Spent a fun evening loading this into Sherlock the minivan. Hubby's co-worker Barb's neighbor* is remodeling his dining room and gi...

Eleven pages of pounding eighth notes? Yeah, we're gonna need it. It sounded amazing today.

How many more times will the #USPS bring us mail for previous occupants, on which I've written "Not at this address" and depo...

R: S is having a team bonding party tonight. It's a sleepover. Is that okay?  Me: As far as I know.....is she a drug dealer? R: Yep...