Once upon a time I went to England: And then I went to Portugal, which was nice because on the flight to Portugal I slept with Beyoncé: What I saw of Portugal was very nice: And then I went camping: What I saw of camping was very nice: The End.
Nearly fourteen, and Bossy’s daughter still sleeps with this bear, Poohie. Here he is all packed up and ready for Europe. By the way, see that link just now? Don’t click on it unless you want to see a bear working on a laptop.
Bossy has been navigating through a bumpy patch the past bit of time. She feels like she’s pushing a boulder uphill, through a freezing blizzard of blistering heat, with no shoes, which are too tight. For one thing, Bossy is still feeling the growing pains associated with moving her blog from one host to another….