When I was a young I use to spout out OM* all the time. That is until my dad said in a thundering voice, “Cathy, I don’t ever want to hear you…
Tag: letter “O”
A Opossum Tale, Playing ‘Possum, & ‘Possum Soup
Once upon a time, many, many years ago my daughter, Brittany, came running through house, “Mommy! Mommy! There are two gi-i-i-ant rats fighting outside.” Rats? BIG rats? In our back yard? This called for…