Join Me in Snarkville

I’ve tried all day to write my post.  Early this this morning, I sat with computer in my lap to type.  I was going to tell you about a conversation I had with Duke yesterday, but now it escapes me.  I was going to tell you about Duke, who is in LOVE with the idea of all things birthday, wouldn’t sing “Happy Birthday” to my dad on the phone.  I was going to tell you about how my sweet Duke grabbed my face the other morning and told me, “Mama, you’re my buddy” and I melted.  But I couldn’t seem to get the words typed right, there was something else I was meant to write today — but what? (more…)