HATE

This post is dedicated to Damon Locks, who I do not in any way hate. HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE…

Dear Mimi

Why, my darling daughter, do you cry? Is it the horrible containment of your diaper underneath a swimming diaper that…

This trip, where we rented a cheap-0 beach house (with a really gross bathroom) for a week after Labor Day…

Here at my Delaware beach, my next-door neighbor’s Internet connection is a bit wonky, so I must type this into…

I’m on the screened in porch on the front of our beach house. We drove here from Baltimore during probably…

I am. Anxious. Supposedly we’re leaving tomorrow morning around 11 a.m. to drive to a beach in Delaware, about 3…

Dear Mrs. Palin, You seem like an intelligent enough person. You love your family and are supportive of them and…

Had a remarkably fun day with the ladies yesterday. Not that every day doesn’t have elements of fun. But you…

Monday, Labor Day here in Charm City, revealed something I’d always wondered about. A trip to the playground confirmed it.…