If you neglected to apply deodorant before you started sweating, well, you were shit out of luck.
My grandma, his mom, would say the same thing. Did she have a hairy chest too?!
I was one critter away from calling myself a Disney Princess. A different kind of princess. One that curses and carries around a can of RAID.
“It’s not how much we give, but how much love we put into giving.”
His eyes were blue, his smile was kind. He looked a little like Prince Harry.
This mom cracked me up. Cracked. Me. Up.
Obviously, I don’t spend a whole lot of time camping, or outside for that matter.
I grabbed my parenting shovel and started digging blindly, and I kept talking.
Every now and again I’ll get a northerner who understands my want of a pop and we smile together in our northerness.
The music, the people, my friends, the energy.