My dad called me the day before my meeting.
I was confused. I became depressed. I quit going to classes at times. I just didn’t want to hear the 100th lecture on how the black crayon is different from the white crayon and how all the crayons in the box are all different….wait, what?
Now, you have to understand, the Gattos are special. Not just because their kids are so stinkin’ cute, or because they have the best sense of style of anybody I know, but also because they are a colorful family. If you get my drift.
Trying to appear bored, I shut the front door so my guests wouldn’t be able to see the driveway when it arrived. My husband, for all they knew, was just picking up the pizza.
There’s a verse that’s stumped me for a long time. “He that winks with the eye causes sorrow…” Really? It’s bad to wink?
The superbrother who’s a pro at storytelling shares the epic tragedy of Randy the Raccoon.
Remind me again that I’ll miss the noise
When my children are grown into women and men
My husband is one of six. He and his siblings along with us spouses and their mother have a long-running group text that deserves to be published.
It was a vacation I hadn’t wanted, and I had a bad attitude.
First, I whispered in her ear as she’d pass people in church. “Maud didn’t smile. I think she’s upset with you about something. You know Maud.”