Distracted … Again It happened again. It happens far too often. The trauma and embarrassment of distracted dressing struck again, or very nearly so. Here’s my story. The day started out innocently enough, but little did I know, the evil that is distracted dressing was going to
Read more →Kids will be Kids When the kidlets were growing up, they always had chores. Ones within their capabilities and age suited, of course, but they had to help out. It’s an important part, of learning to be a good person. To be people who can assume responsibility,
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