"It was a cold wintry day when I brought my children to live in rural West Virginia. The farmhouse was one hundred years old, there was already snow on the ground, and the heat was sparse-—as was the insulation. The floors weren’t even, either. My then-twelve-year-old son walked in the door and said, “You’ve brought us to this slanted little house to die." Keep reading our story....
Hahahaha! Crazy kids! Gotta love ’em.
On December 1, 2014 at 11:41 am
Oh Suzanne, Happy Thanksgiving!!!! How much more thankful can you be to have your children with you. Love to you all!!!
On December 1, 2014 at 7:47 pm
Ha ha ha, that’s funny. Ross’ smirk kinda reminds me of Arnold Schwarzenegger’s smirk in Terminator 2 when he finds that big Gatling gun.
On December 27, 2014 at 12:50 am