Life with boys … the boy is running out the door to school I hand him a Gatorade and homemade banana bread … he gives me the look … Me: “humor me and take it … throw it out the window if you don’t finish it” … the boy takes the bread to the back door to throw it in the yard … Me: “you know I was kidding right? … the boy returns the bread to the table and grouchily leaves the house … no banana bread was harmed in the creation of this post …
About Me
I started this site so my mom could get news about her grandkids without me having to walk her through the process of trying to open and email attachment several times a week. Since then she has passed away and I’ve fallen off the blog wagon, but I’m inspired to pick it up again now.
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