If you potty trained your youngest child in 1997 and are checking out at Target and the last item of the shopper in front of you is a large box of Pampers, you might want to make sure the cashier doesn’t scan them into your order or you may have a nasty case of sticker shock and need to make a trip to customer service to get your $20.79 back. Plus tax.
I'm a wife and mom who loves computers and writing. Blogging just naturally followed.
For those unfamiliar with Kentucky phrases, a "holler" is a small valley between mountains.
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Mr. B.
The guy who's put up with me for over 25 yearsHS (our Handsome Son)
Our graduate student son: writer, runner, musicianBD (our Beautiful Daughter)
Our lovely, creative teenage daughter (and resident Drama Queen)LDIL (our Lovely (future) daughter-in-law)
HS's charming fianceeMillie
The skittish tabby catBootsies
The playful tuxedo cat




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Been there; done that.
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