Erin and I Pitted the Little Fruity Gems
This weekend Steve and I roused early, before the sun’s rays became too strong, to pick the last of the cherries.
Here’s my other friend named Kristen (something about that name seems to guarantee that the person with that name is destined to be a good friend of mine).
The year was 1992.
Moms Gone Wild!
When a special occasion arises, or when they simply feel like getting all hot and going out for a night on the town, these ladies can be found, dressed to the nines, enjoying some cool beverages and ap
Beach bums, that is! The vast majority of our weekend was spent at the lake, in the company of our great friends.
I just had to post a picture of Rolo. We have had him for about a year and he has brought much joy to our lives.