I grew up with a guy named Joe. We had Art class together. He was younger than I was. He was cute. We were both shy. Our relationship was never like that. Artists have a way of being able to connect with each other when they cannot connect with others. Joe's sister, Tracy, was in …
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A Very Short Story About The Little Brother Who Loves His Big Brother (and tries to hang on his every word ;) ) …And the Vast Difference Between 18 and 9
I was washing my face last night when The Baby walked (a little sulkily) into the bathroom, but obviously with some news he needed to share with me. I asked him what was up. He announced to me that one of Mini Me's favorite musician's had died, and he asked me if I already knew …
Beau
If I had him out with me on my walk, I usually had at least one person stop and ask about him.
Heartsick, With A Month To Go…
Wednesday, it will be a mere month away. We will take Mini Me to college on August 20. Part of me would like to lock him in the dog crate. He would fit.