July Tenth, again
How fragile we humans are when a few likes, laughs and replies on a FaceBook post brings concentrated self-worth to...
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How fragile we humans are when a few likes, laughs and replies on a FaceBook post brings concentrated self-worth to...
“No, daddy” – in a terse delivery (was I moving a toy of his? I think I may have been?...
Good sir Mark suggests “…bring to mind three people who have taught you how to love.” He also wrote of...
My son calls me ‘daddy’ & my world shudders. The power of a word. I saw a note, possibly from...
//7:19p+5Jul2020=Sunday eve | boo at the sofa, kiddo in his room, me clicky-clacky at the keyboard in the ScotSpot, the...
To celebrate. To honor? To indulge, reinforce our history, out traditions. I thought about my history with the 4th –...
Pete the Cat episode “Pete the Cat: A Groovy New Year“, which the Wiki notes came out the year Rumbly...
Hello once more. I’m uncertain of the goal of this exercise – shouldn’t I be poking words over at Camp...
Mom. Moms. Mothers. Boo will need to be reminded that during these first few years of her ‘Mom-ing’ she was...
|| 92 : 01 Apr 2020 @16:52 || Life in the times of home work. How about I take a...