Poor Ray!My son had infant reflux which meant that he puked anywhere from thirty to forty times a day...I'm *way* too familiar with projectile vomiting.
I'm glad to hear from you.Always.
Hope you had a fantastic holiday with the people you love, AJ.And I hope you DID eat yourself stupid.
And you're Canadian!
Welcome to mybloggers.I'm also a single mother...I feel your struggle.
"The bathroom mirror has not budged and the woman who lives there can tell the truth from the stuff that they say..."Ani Difranco.
Good post.
That was a lot of fun!
Yeah...what AJ said.
I have dreams like that.You and Don could bond over the scariness of them.
Sounds like you had a nice, relaxing holiday, Gee and I couldn't be happier for you...you really deserved this one!
I hope so, too, Mary.
I don't imagine you swearing much.
My granny had a budgie named Joey. He was chirpy and sweet, too. I hadn't thought about him in years until this post.
So do you make a tofu turkey?
Awww...thanks, Stiva.
It gets earlier and earlier every year. I only hope that it's in an effort to extend the feeling of love and celebration and drag it out a bit.
My tree (fake, pink and glittery) will go up next weekend. That's a single mom extended or creating goodness and making it last.
I wish you were my Dad.
Wow. You guys sure are wholesome.Sounds like a really nice way for you to spend a Saturday.