The Lord opened his arms and showered the betrothed with waffle irons, utensils, and shrubbery…

Sunday, Tasha had her first wedding shower, thrown by my aunts and grandmas on my Dad’s side. The males of the family elected to go to Bob Evans for brunch, which was interesting considering anyone older than 40 in my family cannot hear anything, nor do they care what others think about the things that […]

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