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Riding down our street since Hurricane Michael is like playing a game of Operation.  Like connecting the ankle bone to…

This time one week ago, I thought that hard floors and confined spaces were meant as torture chambers. Today, I…

Did you read that title like Salt-N-Pepa’s hit song from ’91? If so, you’re my people.  If not, phone a…

I want a refund on my weekend. Remember how I told you I was sending my oldest off to her…

For those of you still reading my posts, welcome to a ride on my emotional roller coaster! Tickets are free,…

I kind of woke up in a mood to toot my own horn this morning.  I’ve told y’all before that…

It’s the strangest thing…I was thinking about how I couldn’t wait (like CAN.NOT.WAIT.) for it to be football season just…

Oh my goodness.  Twas the night before school starts and all through our house, not a creature was stirring, except…

Before we begin, let me say that the way you read that title–meaning the word on which you put the…

I’ve written a PSA before, but for those not catching it, PSA stands for Parrish Service Announcement, which can be…