
I once heard of a couple who split up over their game console. The ex ended up with the box.

I once heard of a couple who split up over their game console. The ex ended up with the box.

Just for the record, this does not describe any of the mothers I personally know.
Happy Mother’s Day!

It’s never just one night.

Chapter One: Microwavables!

This may or may not be autobiographical.

When they battle over dad’s neckwear they’re…tie fighters.

We all want to write our own story…


I love stuffing. Especially the boxed variety.

More wordplay. I really enjoy simply sitting back and letting my mind drift over words…breaking them down into parts or sounds to see what they might reveal. Thanksgiving stuff starting tomorrow–or later today.