Why is the Lowenbrau song going through my head? “Here’s to good friends Tonight is something special The beer will pour. Must say something more somehow…” Wait right there. That’s the thing. I don’t have to say anything more anyhow. This is it. No more fishing Ehren’s foot out of the small of my kidneys…
Not really. I just hate having to come up with 30 titles for 30 posts. Q is here! Our family had a hot breakfast for the first time in forever and, since it’s been five years since he started making hot breakfast for us, 10-year-old Jon Alex is finally old enough to do the breakfast…
I’m thinking that must be why I decided to take on two blog redesigns in the middle of NaBloPoMo, curating lovelinks, Thanksgiving preparations, job hunting, gig procuring, two kids and a baby: I am at my most comfortable when I am ridiculously in over my head. My mother always says that when things are going…
