So maybe I spent my Sunday on my knees rather than at the keyboard, but it was one of those home repair scenarios that just makes you grateful for professional plumbers and strong husbands. And good friends who listen without judging.
My friend asked if, being an intelligent alpha female, I sat back and did some ...
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In the ongoing effort to redefine what it means to be the alpha female of my world, our adopted greyhound puppy Bandit has proved inordinately helpful.
Typically when Bandit goes out into the yard, he does his thing, pokes around a bit, then comes back to the door and yips for someone to come out and ...
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As Ms. Ever-in-control, I aspire to remain the alpha female of my domain. No one is more tired of this lingering back trouble than me: Unless you count my husband and the kids. Oh they're all plenty helpful but I'm afraid my uselessness is wearing on their nerves as much as it is ...
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