For years Bossy had a British friend whose every sentence regarding her children began with, “bless”. “Bless him,” she’d say, “he’s poked his sister’s eye out with a stick again,” or “Bless her, she’s pushed all the water from the tub onto the bathroom tiles,” etc. The sentences were charming, but not altogether deserving of…
Climb on Bossy’s lap and, in exactly ten words, tell her what you want for Christmas. Not health and love blah peace, but what you want. And don’t forget to stop by later today for the best gift ideas on the web.
Bossy’s son is approaching the high school finish line. The other night he received four awards from his school– one for Political Science and one for Journalism and one for Spanish and one for Leadership in his marching band. And a fifth award from Bossy for Person She’s Most Likely To Miss.