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Petey, the Terrible…

Peter Parker.  The dog that is not supposed to be my dog. He’s supposed to be the kids’ dog. The dog that has caused me much headache, yet has staked his claim on me as “his person” whether I want to be or not. The same dog that is my foot prop while I am working, my floor sweeper while I am … [Read More...]


The Son Still Shines…

Driving down the road…lost in my thoughts…..the sun setting… Suddenly I hear a little voice, “Mommy!  Make the sun stop!  It’s hurting my eyes!” I adjusted the visor just as the sun went behind the trees. “Thanks Mommy, “came the same sweet … [Read More...]