Archive for Fostering
Zebra’s Don’t Adopt
Or so I hear.
On the TV.
Last night I watched Zebra Migrations (or something about zebra migrations) on Nat Geo. What I learned is that the zebras have never known an orphaned zebra to get adopted.
I think they know this because of the after documentary interviews they conducted with the zebras.
In all my life, I ain’t [...]
If I Have to Wear Two Bras For the Rest Of My Life, I Will Never Go Camping Again
Several weeks ago, I was under the influence of love and agreed to the request to go camping for the second time in my life this year.
This past weekend was that weekend.
Our original plan was to go to a disc golf thingy, but then then Tech Support got shot.
Instead, we went to a local state [...]
We Are Lousy Foster Parents
I am by nature, a rule not follower. I don’t exactly break the rules, but I am inclined to see just how far I can bend them and still “follow” them.
For instance, I use stairs whenever possible. At a conference I attended this weekend, however, the stairs were behind the black curtain. At said black [...]
