It's 4:20 somewhere, right?
“And on the seventh day, God looked down upon the earth and said… ‘OH MY ME! I LEFT MY WEED EVERYWHERE!!!’ ” (- credit for my favorite weed joke goes to some late night comedian seen on TV while I was pregnant with my son wishing I could have something ‘hard’ like.. nyquil..) (That sound […]
Conversating with slang.
We all know that sometimes, trying to talk to our teenagers is like trying to tame a wild beast while riding a tricycle and balancing spinning plates on your nose. Sometimes, they just don’t want to chat. Hell, sometimes, the last thing WE want to do is talk to them, too. But we all make […]
Living with teenage boys.
I count myself lucky, actually, to have a son that collected such a great group of friends. I am even more lucky in that I, as they are fond of telling me, possess the mind and humor of a 16 year old boy. We all get along just fine. Which is why I’m never afraid […]
Living with teenage boys.
I count myself lucky, actually, to have a son that collected such a great group of friends. I am even more lucky in that I, as they are fond of telling me, possess the mind and humor of a 16 year old boy. We all get along just fine. Which is why I’m never afraid […]
reason 123351230435821 that I am Doomed.
Proof positive that 1 – she’s fine, and 2 – I’m doomed. Exhibit 1, yesterday evening: Me: So – how was your day? The boys give you any grief? Pup: Was good, and not really, well kinda – see they were all up in our space and stealing the ice chunks we were collecting on […]
