Yes, Barb there is… #Christmas #humor #family
We don’t see the inside of the mall very often. In fact, for years my children believed the North Pole …
We don’t see the inside of the mall very often. In fact, for years my children believed the North Pole …
[Note: I’m trying to avoid headers referring to Christmas ‘going to the dogs’ or anything involving a combination of ‘Santa’ …
I receive many review requests every day and reject 99%. This post should be required reading before writers hit that …
I’ve been studying the great humorists of our times—Tina Fey, Dave Barry, The Republican Party, Big Bird—and asking myself, …
My dog Peri says: “Hugh—along with Austin and Toby—are offering their incredibly generous support for the Battersea Dogs & Cats …
“Sharklets!” The Hub was following me around the house, barely able to contain his excitement. “Where?” We’d just returned from …
Signs, signs, everywhere the signs… Some were scary. Some were informative. Some were inspiring. Some offered a literal, phonetic approach …
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Dear Santa, That’s it… we’re on our way! Counting down to turkey-time! It is time to…
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