Welcome to my little ol' blog. I'll be upfront about it: I don't blog very often any more. If you found your way here because you read my book "Trailer Life," have a gander! But it's easier to keep up with me on Instagram or on my Facebook page. I have this long, drawn out theory on why I'm a terrible blogger, but that is a story for another day. Enjoy the ramblings of my life from the last 8 years or so.

Saturday, February 25, 2012


This is Jessie's life, and has been since she was old enough to walk. The kids came in and said, "Ed left Jessie on the cement mixer."
"Ed did? How do you know this? Did you see it and let it happen?"
Anyway, I walk all the way out there to find this sad sight. I asked her why she would climb up there, and she replied, "Cuz I just wanted to do what Will did, 'cept I didn't know how to get down! And now I'm stuck."
Not the first time this has happened.
My grandma M says her two older brothers used to put her on top of stuff and leave her there. I believe they also used to lock her in the chicken pen.
Thankfully, we don't have the chicken pen yet. (But soon, I hope!)

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