Happy happy birthday to my godfather, the godfather, granny uncle Paul. Thanks for always letting us pick on and abuse you. For not actually moving and withholding the address as you’ve always threatened. For not calling an ambulance the time I dyed my hair red in your house and didn’t do the most stellar clean … More Ode to my godfather
So I haven’t blogged much since my aborted travels and abortion story. You were all so so kind. I heard from cousins I rarely talk to, strangers, friends I hadn’t talked to in awhile, all sharing their stories and I never really knew how to say thank you. So first off. Thank you. Thank you … More I need that excitement again…and your help
We lost the boss this weekend. The matriarch. The queen of all things Griffin. And my mama Caths mom. And I just want to say thank you. Thank you for idyllic summers. For picking nits out of our hair for hours painstakingly one by one with your nit comb. For letting ash headbutt the presses … More Thank you to Command Central aka the Matriarch aka Granny aka Peg aka GGG
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