For some reason the folks in my condo trust me to help organize their lives. Woe is them.
What happens when Mom is sick?
This is what happens when a really tired Mom gets busy in the back seat of a car.
I started a facebook fan page because I was told to. How lame is that? Is it more lame if I ask you to go to facebook and like my fan page? Well, looks like I just did.
This is what happens when Gwynnie offers a travelogue, GOOP style, on my home.