I never thought I'd be the kind of pet owner who buys prescription cat food for $44 per 6-pound bag. Never say never.
Some lady gave me the middle finger this morning, so I wrote about it.
Easter was quiet this year. Seth and Ross had to work (they work for a company that hosts events with those big, outdoor inflatables, and all that goes with it), and Eli was invited to join a friend for a day trip to HersheyPark. So, it was just Steve and me, plus his son Richard, … Continue reading A quiet Easter