Father Son and Father Gone
Poking his sister in the head and pulling her hair were natural acts for my 12-yo son. And today at my Father’s Day brunch, things were no different. Except when…
Poking his sister in the head and pulling her hair were natural acts for my 12-yo son. And today at my Father’s Day brunch, things were no different. Except when…
this chapter is now available for listening on youtube: traveling alone I travel with my daughter's golden doodle on occasion. Like today, she's at the beach with her last summer…
She was a light sleeper. When she was awakened in the middle of the night it better be an emergency or she's going to be pissed. About six months into…