Unexpected Baby Sitting Gig

Continuing down memory lane, and this journal entry is about how the boy assumes his parents don’t hae anything planned…ever. The day in question started with me being awaken by the man of the house sitting out on the couch talking with his dad. I don’t know what the conversation was about but one thing

Just A Day In A Half

Continuing down memory lane, and this journal entry is a day packed with bs and drama and by the the time it was over, I was for sure over it. The day started with me going about my business when all of a sudden sherriff’s came storming into our neighborhood blocking our driveway and of

Boy’s Will Be Boy’s

This memory from my memory lane journey is brought to you by the both boy’s and of course the neighbor boy. The day in question started with it being a weekend and both boy’s were up and out. One was going to the junk yard and the other was heading to get parts with the

Not An Our Usual Day

Continuing down memory lane, I came across the journal entry that changed our neighborhood. The day in question is on a Sunday of last year and it started with the day with the boy cooking breakfast seeeing as he stayed over the weekend. The boy who usually cooks amazing pancakes is now serving up burnt

How Many People Does It take To Move A Truck

Well, here I am, still continuing down memory lane and I came across the journal entry concerning how the man of the house, the boy, and the neighbor torn up my yard. The day started out with both boy’s going to thier respsective work while I did my daily chores and then planned on spending

A Neighbor In Need

So, here we are continuing down memory lane. I came across the joournal entry where a neighbor of ours was in need. You might think, what’s the big deal? Well, no one is willing to help her. Why you might ask? She is considered low class to the other neighbors. Wait what? How can that

This Is Getting Out Of Hand

Continuing down memory lane, I came across on the journal entry where we are still dealing with our drama concerning our gas well and after rereading the journal entry, I’m still over it, and more importantly, I’m still heartbroken. The day started out to be a find day and it was my hope the day

Can’t I Just Have A Normal Day?

Continuing down memory lane, I came across this one journal entry where when one thing goes wrong, everything else is bound to go down hill. On this day, I have been up all night due to being in major pain because of my metal hip and I was in no mood to deal with any

Slocum’s Vs. Slocum Pigs Round Two

So, as we continue down memory lane and looking through journal entries, I came across the one concerning the Slocum pigs. I had already put one memory up about how the pigs got out, went to the neighbors, ran down the creek, got attacted by a dog, and they both disappeared even though we went

Me and My Mom Vs. The Pigs

Continuing my journey down memory lane, I came across the one journal entry that had me wondering as to why the man of the house wasn’t six feet under and I am not in jail for putting him in the ground. Let me explain, the day started out with the boy being late for school