Our arguments are few and far between but yesterday we had a little one. It went something like this. The scene: I was on the…
Category: my mom is my roommate
I was so close to passing off chicken duty to Mom. It just wasn’t interesting anymore. I fed them. I watered them. I clucked at…
I’ve heard this a few times in my adult life: “Just wait till you have kids. Then you’ll understand {fill in the blank}.” Well, as…
About a month ago, I posted on Facebook: “We played a game this morning. Pick a pet peeve you have that the other person must…
Mom and I got each other a travel trailer for Christmas. A dear friend gave us Ethel and Gertrude: And then another chicken joined…
Our first 24 hours in the trailer are behind us. They’ve been full of pretty normal things … simple things. I went grocery shopping. I…
There’s an electric heater blowing on my feet. The dogs are within their usual touching distance – Tuck’s in front of me on the floor…
I ate blueberries out of a wine glass last night and let a stranger rummage through our stuff while I pretended as if I was…
Mom took a moment to write about why in heaven’s name she’s embarking on this crazy adventure of ours… WHY would I want to move…
This is basically how Mom and I reached the decision to live in an RV together: Me in a text message: I found a place…