I've gotten interested in birds. I suggested to Paul that we should get a bird guide so we'd know what they were.
When I hear about a problem with teenagers parked in cars, I side with the police and the parents and the nearby homeowners.
I have lines like a child's drawing of a sunshine coming from the outer corners of my eyes.
I wish people wouldn't walk on our lawn.
I hate cars blasting music as they drive by.
I call it "blasting."
Cars full of teenagers make me nervous.
The Boxcar Children now seems scary to me (those kids are ON THEIR OWN!! OH NO!!") rather than thrilling.
The skin on my upper arms is starting to look...different.
Snow Days are bad news.
Some of the people in celebrity magazines look like children to me. Silly, full-of-themselves children, preening and damaging their characters by hearing about how "hot" they are.
I think about people's characters.
I'm nearly the age my high school boyfriend's mother was when I was dating him.
If I'd had a baby at 16, the baby would be able to vote in this year's election.
If I had a baby next year, I'd be high-risk because of "advanced maternal age."
Life-improving products, part 4 - (Continued from part 1, part 2, and part 3.) Stearns Youth Life Vest (photo from Amazon.com). I’d been too scared to take the kids to any body of water oth...