I don't know about other women but when I have car trouble, my first call is to my husband. It doesn't matter if its a flat tire, a rattle in my engine or a squeaky windshield wiper, I pick up the phone and dial Cowboy's flip phone. Lately he seems to be getting just a smidge annoyed with me and my phone calls that pertain to my car. I wonder why that is? I get the feeling that he thinks I ... Read the Post

I am the kind of person that loves everything about the holidays. The traditions, the smells, the decorations, the shopping, oh how I love it! The only downside to my favorite time of year is that I tend to over indulge...just a smidge. Okay, maybe more than a smidge. Cowboy says that I have no self discipline or control. Pfft. What does he know about self control? Just because he can tell ... Read the Post

Don't ya just love the "family gene" thing? I'm not talking about hair or eye color or height or even blood type. I'm talking about what wigs us out. When it comes to the creepy crawlies, nothing wigs me out more than a snake. I've blogged on this subject before people, this is serious stuff. (Visit my archives to read The Rattlesnake for another funny story). I can handle spiders, ... Read the Post