When the cat’s away…
We're taking full advantage of mom's last night away and making complete nuisances of ourselves; first me, then Mia, then Max, taking turns standing on dad until he uses The…
Update from the Casa…
Dad here; they say that there's no rest for the wicked, I just didn't know I was this wicked. Usually Sunday morning at the Casa is a time to slow…
Oh lordy…
Dad here; one of my favorite stories is actually told by an older friend of mine, I'll just call him "Jim", as that's actually his name. To describe Jim as…
Happy Charlie Bravo Day!
We obviously survived the storm last night due to my intense preperation and diligent monitoring of weather patterns... who am I fooling? I was too busy driving dad crazy flouncing…
Fear naught.
Goid morning from the Casa! Mom has been gone for a week, with another week to go, and things are a bit odd. Even though the sleeping arrangements have changed…
Onward through the fog!
Sunday morning at the Casa; we're back in the saddle, but don't want to get back in the rut. Dad's grandfather was a wise man who's favorite saying was "a…
The ARE the good old days
Ten years ago, mom was diagnosed with cancer, with all the associated indignities; hysterectomy, mascectomy, chemo, etc, and handled it like an absolute trooper. All is now well, and life…
