In 2011, I had a severe case of sciatica hit me. Hard. I’d never felt anything like it. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t sit. I couldn’t stand. I couldn’t walk. It sucked so bad. The only way I was comfortable was to lay on my stomach and seductively push my ass in the air like a stripper. Continue reading Daddy’s Chiro Visit
Today being our first day back home from our Thanksgiving trip to Oklahoma, we tried to get Gracee back on track with the potty training.
We took her diaper off of her this morning, and for a while she just ran around with her bare butt shining for everyone to see. She said she needed to go potty no less than a dozen times. Continue reading Who Needs A Toilet?
So yesterday, my lovely wife made a horse trade. She traded Sparky (from her unicorn sessions) for TWO smaller miniatures, both of which will undoubtedly become unicorns as well at some point in their lives. Continue reading Flew the Coop