The Horn

I am a nice person.  No…really, I am.  I know that sometimes I come off like a bitchy, menopausal woman with an aversion to other people.  The exception, of course, are those who are in my tribe.  I lean towards being a pleasant human up until other homo sapiens completely undermine my efforts. While driving… Continue reading The Horn

The Other Part

This parenting of a special needs individual comes with additional perks that typical parents are probably so green with envy they can barely string the words together to express it.   This morning, I get to take my delightful self to the social security office.  You are probably wondering how I continue to accumulate all of… Continue reading The Other Part


If you have been reading my blog awhile, you understand that I enjoy being of limited service.  In other words, I am happy to be a source of help to my tribe, but outside of that I am selective.   It might make me look a little selfish, bitchy,  and a string of other adjectives, but… Continue reading Serviceable

Miracle Worker

Yesterday, Bailey played in a regional tournament for Special Olympics softball.  It was the second game of the tournament and if they won, we would be heading to state.   I missed the first game held on Friday night to attend a football game with my youngest who came in from college just to see his… Continue reading Miracle Worker

Moving In

Yesterday we conquered the task of bringing the rest of Bryce’s items that will fill in the missing pieces his new dorm is craving.  You know, like a television and a plunger.  The necessities that every male requires.   The television out of sheer pleasure and the plunger for, well, the situations that aren’t always expected. … Continue reading Moving In