On the left side of the sanity bell curve
Cara brought home her "Wednesday Folder" today--it's always packed full of forms and requests for money--and along with her work from the past week, there was a stapled group of permissions slips for me to sign and get notorized. Notorized. NOTORIZED. I'm not quite sure why this bugs me so much. First off, I have to send ...
Expect the site to be broken occasionally. That's not to say you should stop coming by; I didn't say that at all. And you should be able to actually GET here...I just don't know what it'll look like once you're here. You might notice I've moved and added and deleted some stuff. More stuff is to come. I ...
Part of the "required gear" for kindergarten kids is a sign on their backpacks with their name, who is picking them up, make and color of car and the adult's phone number. I worked one up in Photoshop and had Tucker print off multiple versions we could change out if she was walking or if ...
You're not the only one who is feeling like this and even though you don't believe me, there are people who really do care if you die. There are people you will hurt. People you will decimate. People who want to support you. People who want to see you better. The hardest thing you can do ...
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