He took me by the finger and led me outside. We were swinging on the front porch, screaming, "WEEE!" and "Choo-choo!"--the swing is a train--when he started talking about Jake and his tail.
Me: "And where is your tail?" Sayer: *grabs behind* "Here!" :)
Welcome to The Pharr Side of Arkansas! My little space here is a love letter to the life I share with my husby Zach and our two kitten critters. I'll be sharing some of my Crohn's-safe recipes, opening a window onto our many travels, and boring you with all of the old-married people things we do at The Owlery (our home). Keep all feet inside and enjoy the ride!