DANCING AT THE BOOK LAUNCH
(sung in my head to the tune of Smokin’ in the Boys Room) Yes, that’s me. The fuzzy-haired dancer facing the camera. This performance was the finale for our book…
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Butterflies are free to fly
It’s that time of year again. Well, almost. It’s almost Spring. But since the crocuses in my front yard have already begun to croc, that’s good enough for me. As…
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