I think I’ve hinted before that Dad wasn’t the father that any of us really would have wanted. I don’t want to paint him negatively, because he was my Dad
Today, my family is gathering for Dad’s memorial service. It’s going to be a quiet affair, with only family present. It’s going to be in a home and I doubt
I stepped on a bee last night. Both the bee and I lost in the encounter. Charlene actually felt sorry for the bee. I’m not going to say any more right now
Charlene and the kids were rear-ended yesterday by a black Mercedes SUV. The driver took off instead of pulling over, which wasn’t a very smart move. Charlene got the license plate