Category: Sunday regurgitation
Weekend regurgitation: I’m going to build a maize maze out of donuts and call it a Glaze Maze. Who’s with me?
We made our annual pilgrimage to the farm market a few weeks ago where we practiced just a few of our family traditions: We ate.
The other night, as I was tucking my ten year old Helena into bed, she got all silly and flustered and then she took a
Weekend regurgitation: If you’re looking for karma, you might find her copping a squat in an end zone
I’m a little cranky. I woke up this morning, walked into the kitchen and was greeted with a loud GOOD MORNING! WHAT’S FOR BREAKFAST? by