A drunk chicken and tired me
Earlier in the week dad was telling me about a dish he remembered growing up that his friends dad made a lot. All he could remember was it was while and good. We got a whe chicken the other day. I have around 5 dollars…
Earlier in the week dad was telling me about a dish he remembered growing up that his friends dad made a lot. All he could remember was it was while and good. We got a whe chicken the other day. I have around 5 dollars…
Today is Dads 75th birthday. I was lucky enough to get to go to spend a few weeks with him. I am going to make him peanut butter cookies and you saw yesterday what I made for his gift. If you missed it check it…
Cathy Brockman lives in a small town near the river. Lucky enough to be able to retire she now writes full-time Her stories are based on dreams, hope, love, lots of romance, a little humour and good always wins out over evil.
She also writes stories for children under the name of Cathy Boyd.
Cathy still believes in love, Santa, and the Easter bunny; well at least dragons, unicorns, vampires and fairies. She loves to collect dolls, sew, up-cycle, crochet, garden, cook, and play games on her kindle. She loves spending time with her grandies and furbabies. She loves to read and write every chance she gets.
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