Am I kicking myself for never discussing cats as a non-negotiable when on the path to marriage? Yes. Absolutely.
Toilet Paper Paws
Are you there, God? It’s me Jyl. It’s me Jyl and, for the third time in five months, I am back on the healing couch. Also, are you mad at me?
What was Mrs. Noah’s name and did she take a lot of Xanax?
I'll be dedicating my next glass of wine to animal care workers. And also the one after that. And the next.
Sorry Seems To Be The Hardest Word. To Understand.
If you've followed along at all this year, you've either deduced or read or read directly between the lines that there has been some strife at the Barlow house. It is an ongoing issue focused primarily around our 17 year old, with a little trickling in from her 14 year old brother in a show … Continue reading Sorry Seems To Be The Hardest Word. To Understand.