No, this isn’t a post about a prison escape. Sorry. I just like the sound of the title and I plan on talking about siblings.
I want to start off by setting the scene. I hope you will appreciate my dedication to blogging to you… Picture it. Friday night. 8pm.
Peanut and I had the best Sunday and truly cherish every moment with her. It started off with pancakes and cartoons, then a long trail
Dear reader, I am writing to you as I lie on my floor with four fans blowing in my bedroom. My baby Peanut is teething
… All of you. I’ve been having vivid dreams that seem so real; I can smell everything, feel the textures… Its an immersive experience. I
We see the sign so many places: Rarely do we question this social norm of the no shoes, no shirt, no service requirement at local
I have a confession to make… Last Christmas I made a Christmas wish; asked for a Christmas miracle. I wanted my parents to stay in
this post is NOT about covid-19. I am aware there is a pandemic. I am aware there are quarantine measures in place. I know some
El Cuco (Folklore Demond): “why were you so quick to accept my existence?” Holly (investigator): “An outsider can always recognize another outsider.” Last weekend was
Fears of failure frequently feel like foreshadowing of fucking up my family and fur babies. I have a confession, I still have a hard time