True and funny stories from the lighter side of raising my sons and daughter. As the Southern mama of this crew, I'm usually somewhere between "Bless your hearts!" and "Y'all act like you got some sense!" If we ever need to find our way home, we just follow the trail of red clay and glitter.
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Sunday, July 16, 2017
Hell
I've died and woken up in hell.
Oh no, wait ... I'm just trying to get my boys to do their summer reading with the dreaded assignments. Same thing, really.
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