an oldie, but a goodie.
About 5 1/2 years ago, a war raged on my blog.
A war that almost left our small family of two divided.
It all started with my observations on my life being married to Frank. True, factual observations.
But Frank couldn’t take it, so he fired back. It was all lies. Vicious, vicious lies.
I’m so glad that we’ve moved past those kind of blog hijacking antics and have become mature, grown-up adults.
… one of whom blogs about a stuffed dog who “lives” on our bed.