I’ve been thinking about my strategy to address the constant conflict that exist chez nous. I’m very definitely still on the war path.
The beast is bothersome if beautiful.
I know the bro feels the same way about his relationship with the ancient parents at times too except they aren’t in any way shape or form pretty people.
He bought Dad a book for Fathers Day that I’ve been consulting.
I’m not the smiliest of Scooby’s but maybe I can change even at this point in my life.
The thing is definitely hateful but I guess inside her mind there is a reason for her pestilence.
Maybe I need to keep reading or start drinking. Tea of course!!!!