This is going to be difficult to tell. Mostly because I am already laughing. It was unseasonably warm for mid-October. We were still riding with our windows down. This is something that people who live in small, country towns do--or used to do. I don't know about now, because I haven't lived there in over …
Continue reading If You Boys’ll Just Help Me Flip This Car Over….. (A Grandmothah Bennett Story)
**This post contains language that some may find offensive. If the F-Bomb offends you, please exit http://thepsychomother.com immediately, and never, ever return. You have been warned, fair and square. Thank you. Last Friday, we allowed what some might deem the unallowable to happen. We allowed Mini Me to drive my car, by himself, to Murfreesboro, TN, to …
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