My name is Laura and I'm a proud mom of 3 munchkins who keep me on my toes. This is what I do each weekend as self-imposed therapy as well as a chronicling of autobiographical content. I often fall asleep at 2 am at my desk and have a permanent "keyboard face," but I wouldn't have it any other way!
This is truly my passion: to share some laughs based on my chaotic life in hopes of making your day just a bit brighter. My strip is called Yin + Yangster.
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depression depression go away is a game that i know very well, without being an adult.
That kid better watch out - parents are very good at the blackmail game, and sauce for the goose...
I hate ticks with a passion. I'm happy that I have a tick-eating opossum in my yard.
i mean it is a great choice even if it is long, but at least read the hobbit first!
did anyone else notice that the name of the newspaper changed three times
My husband does this all the time. Of course he's the one who leaves a table spoon of whatever in the fridge
My parents solved the problem of scribbling on walls by letting me draw on the walls in my closet. Whoever moved into our apartment after we left found some very interesting references to Star Trek.
My then 5 and 6 year old daughters when I brought home a batch of my friend's 4 alarm chili. "I want some! I WAAANT some..." OK... Well, yeah, they tasted it... it kinda hit them because you could see the little wheels turning. They ran to the kitchen, asked Mom for a drink and back again 10 seconds later for more. I was once told by my 6 year old who went to wash crab spice off of a blue crab then came back and dipped it in hot sauce. "I like THIS kind of hot, not THAT hot!" They are now 35 and 36 and still love their spice.
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Don’t know if anyone noticed but the minute hand on the clock changes.