♪ ♫ I’m a thirty-something river goddess, music enthusiast, campground manager, wife, momma to three, and doting grandmother to one… Mostly, I’m just a gal that has a lot to say... ♫ ♪
Can honestly share in the distain the rocket power kids had for “shobies” because I too grew up in a place where there were a lot of tourists. Constant traffic bc of aimless jaywalking in dumb socks with sandals… Let me tell you, there is a special place in hell 4 u ppl. better get used to that sunburn.
It’s lovely when cute girls stop you to ask for directions.
They struggle, point to some location on the map, and make gestures in order to be understood, without even trying asking verbally.
And then you simply answer in English, the girls relieved.
I know, I know, it’s hard to find someone who understands you here in the deep south~
Cindy Fuller (2) :: I guess the trick is to pretend you don’t notice the attention
I was sitting in front of the mirror in my bedroom, carefully applying my make-up when Penelope walked in.
“Where are you going?”
“Your Dad and I are going dancing.”
She groaned. “I haaaaaate it when Parker babysits us!”
I always thought of Parker as being the cool big sister and that the kids would love to hang out with her all night. “How come?” I asked.
“Because,” she said in the whiniest voice…
I never acknowledge a celebrity on IWD, I prefer to choose someone whose hard work and accomplishments I personally see in everyday life. In the past I’ve celebrated my mother, sister, and daughters – all of whom were well deserving that I still hold on a pedestal. For this years woman, I’d like to acknowledge my very dear friend, Miss Kelly Mochel.
In the year that I’ve known her, my love and…