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Writing and My Three Sons

Finding a quiet moment amidst the chaos

If you enjoy to reading humorous life stories, then you've come to the right place!

 

The blogs on this site, often-cathartic forms of expression for me, center on the life of an indie author and the humor of raising my three sons, and allow me to share my insights, queries, and tales. I relish the opportunity to share my stories with my loyal readers and invite you to explore my site, and enjoy.

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Is it just me?

There are a few things in life that are sure to push my buttons and send me from calm, cool and collected to disgusted, irritated and angry. Among those are: Gum that someone decided to spit out on the ground, which I inevitably step in. This of course is followed by me sticking my way across the remainder of the sidewalk, or parking lot, and spending five minutes trying to scrape it off my shoe without touching it. Leaving drops of pee on the toilet seat. Let’s be real ladies, if you’re sprinkling where I’m sitting, you need to wipe it down. The last thing I want is to forget to wipe the seat, use the toilet and then stand up only to feel moisture on my backside. Ew. Being the 'exact chan

Three Boys and A Power Outage

How many times can a person play crazy eights before it begins to make them crazy? Six. You can play it six times. Beyond that, the crazies start to mess with your mind and you begin to feel an urge to grab a pair of scissors and gleefully cut up every... single... card. Okay. I can tell that a little perspective is in order. The subtle breakdown doesn’t actually happen solely as a result of playing consecutive games of crazy eights. In order to reach this pinnacle of nuttiness, you must first spend three nights filling the empty hours of candlelit quietude playing board games. When someone takes it too personally as you Sorry! them back to home for the fifth time, then it’s time to

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