So, she thinks she can dance…
(and I’m so gonna get smacked for that title when she sees this one. 🙂 ) Peppermist loves to dance. She loves it so much that she doesn’t even mind that she’s a poor lil white baby with her Daddy’s (lack of) rhythm coupled with her mama’s (lack of) gracefulness. Hey, I married a guy […]
Homecoming 2008
Oh. mah. gawd. ya’ll. First there was the shopping. Then there was the primping. The emergency trip for nylons. The last minute attention to flowers. The primping. THE BOY PUT ON COLOGNE, PEOPLE! AND brushed his hair. AND used gel. INORITE?! And don’t even gt me started on the girls… Here’s my favorite picture of […]
It smells like…
…teen spirit! Of course! It started like this. Back in the day, The Asshole and his friends would take over my living room and drive me insane. So the “Man Space” was born, and we built him his own room to destroy at will. A 9×12 space, we put a tv, cable, couch and chairs, […]
