This entire post is about poo and pee.

Bella’s favorite time of any day is when we walk.  We can not say the word “walk” or spell it out, because she knows w-a-l-k and completely loses it.  Even putting on a belt can be hazardous, because she sees the belt, thinks it’s a leash, and hurls herself at you, gleefully ready for said … Continue reading This entire post is about poo and pee.

Christmas is coming, but I’m not happy.

I think there must be something wrong with me, Linus.  Christmas is coming, but I’m not happy.  I don’t feel the way I’m supposed to feel. - Charlie Brown Charlie Brown helped me understand that I love jazz before I knew what jazz was.  Vince Guaraldi is what I associate with Christmas music.  When other … Continue reading Christmas is coming, but I’m not happy.

As long as the bad guy isn’t me.

Back in the early 1960s, a theme park opened in Tennessee with a Rebel Railroad.  Passengers could ride through Pigeon Forge with toy rifles, pretending to protect the train from a union attack and buy souvenirs with hints of confederate sympathy.  Needless to say, this didn’t sit well with visitors from the north.  Later, the … Continue reading As long as the bad guy isn’t me.