Sometimes being a pal is hard work. You may have to give your friend a ride when their car breaks down or tell them that they have a booger hanging from their nose. Sometimes you may have to tell them that they keep making the same grammatical errors over and over. Other times, you have [...]

So earlier this week I was sitting in a local Nashville cafe/market with wtdaTerry, wtdaTim, and our pal Steve from Ohio. I decided to act like I was focused and working intently on my computer as they carried on with boyish banter. I’ll now let the world in on my secret, I was not working [...]

Have you ever been on a slip and slide? Slipping down a slippery slope, speeding through water and plastic like your butt is ice? Those are the times I am talking about in this article, slipping on a slip and slide, down the hill in a spray of glory! My boys just received a gift [...]

Clingy friends? You ask? What to do about them? You ask? Again with the questions, why so many questions? Hold your horses and I will tell you what to do about clingy friends. DO you know what a clingy friend is? I bet you don’t, as a matter of fact, I bet you are a [...]

So I have an update on Terry’s pajamas for all those who read my previous article ‘What To Do About TERRY’S PAJAMAS‘. It appears that Terry is taking a break from his gray pajama pants with skiers, igloos, and snowflakes on them as he has received some new, but not all that different, jammies. These [...]

Sometimes we write blogs out of frustration or just cause we need to vent. Such is the occassion right now. The whole invitation scene in Nashville drives me caarazy.

The word “really” means ‘in reality, the way things actually are’. The word “really” is also used as an intensifier, like ‘it is a really beautiful day’. The word “really” is also used to emphasize an assertion, like ‘you really should read this article’.

As many of you know, or should know, <a href=”http://www.whattodoabout.com/2009/10/19/what-to-do-about-playing-tetris/”>Tetris</a> is Terry’s video game of choice. Mine, on the other hand is Dr. Mario

This article is inspired by a dear friend that takes a lot of crap from me, and will continue to take a lot of
crap from me. She makes me laugh with her constant giggling. Ok, not at first… actually in the beginning it was quite different. I used to think that there was a special place in hell where little girls would go that couldn’t stop laughing. Why? Well, before it was smile-inspiring for me, it was a prelude to beatings from my mom. Please allow me to explain.