On one of our many trips to watch Boy Wonder compete in college, Cowboy decided that we would drive there instead of flying.  Let me just say that I greatly dislike driving OR riding for more than 4 hours.  I'll "check" my cheetah print suitcase at the "check baggage" stand A.N.Y.D.A.Y!  Just put me on a plane thank you very much.  My thinking is that the faster I get where I'm going, the faster I ... Read the Post

I know this comes as no surprise, but I could be a roaming gypsy.  I could travel by air, sea and train.  Cowboy...not so much!   On second thought, scratch train off that list because my last adventure that included a Cowboy and an Amtrak was a complete disaster from the get go! And if I'm being totally honest, it would be my version of hell in a poop-lined basket!  Never, EVER again! But that's ... Read the Post

I was asked by a few readers who are new to my blog how Mother's Day is with Cowboy.  This Sunday, in honor of all of you extraordinary & beautiful moms out there, I thought I would bring back one of my favorite memories with this wrangler wearing cowboy.   Here ya go- When the kids were young, Cowboy would take them shopping for that special mother’s day gift.  Sometimes I would get ... Read the Post