Katrina
In a Scrape Without My Ice Scraper
Last night, the cold front sang to me through my fireplace and this morning Jack Frost greeted me at the front door. We're expecting temperatures around 30 this weekend, with a chance of ice pellets and snow. Ok, so it's time to find the wool knee high socks and give it up to hat hair...
From The Bottom Up, Boys
I was shopping over at Market Street on 19th, just walking up and down grabbing the essentials like shampoo and laundry detergent. I was doing fine until I came to the toothpaste section, so many choices that I felt overwhelmed...do I want to whiten my teeth or freshen my breath...