There truly are moments in time that stand still and stay preserved as snapshots in our minds. I sat in the recliner nursing my infant twins simultaneously in "football hold", just as I had learned it from the books I had read in preparation for mothering these babies. A playpen full of clean clothes sat... Continue Reading →
“You have a collect call from the Cass County jail”
"You have a collect call from the Cass County jail." Not awake, not comprehending the directions being given me by some female-auto-voice, I groaned as I fumbled for a light, Which one of those little shits is in jail, and what the heck did they do? The call was disconnected. I dialed the most likely suspect... Continue Reading →
Love My Messy Life 