Sam and I have been locked in an argument about my parenting skills. You see, he thinks that I do not have eyes in the back of my head. And I know that I do. He is pretty convinced that he is right. He tells me, “Mama, you only have eyes in the front,” and pokes his…
Month: March 2015
Mash, Mash
I can’t remember the last time I wrote fiction. But this one just sort of happened, like writing tends to happen — out of nowhere, without warning. So enjoy it and vote for it! Because writing is great, but winning is also great! Are Those Hearts? She knew she was in trouble the moment she…