Featuring Stan, Erik, Mama, and the kids Before we all exited our new Chevy Traverse – mint green with black details and amazing sound system which made Elvis come alive...
Featuring Ten, Jared, Ryker & Jacob “Dude, no, seriously. Check this out. Six months.” I patted my rounded gut then looked around at the slovenly lumps crashed in the living...
Featuring Stan, Erik, Mama, and Noah “Okay, Mama, remember, only one candy for one child.” She blinked up at me with merry gray eyes as she cradled the huge bowl of...
Featuring Stan, Erik & Noah Erik sprinted from the bathroom to the front room faster than Ten on a breakaway. His socked feet skidded to a halt at the start...
Featuring Layton & Adler The past week had been a mess. The kind of mess that those of us in social media dread. Thankfully, the brunt of the chaos had...
Featuring Trent and Dieter “Have you seen this?” I stalked into my apartment, waving around the latest body issue of some stupid sports magazine. Yes, the magazine was the top-selling sports...
Featuring Max, Stan, Erik, Noah, and the Rose of Beulah Baptist Church Choir “Is most kind for inviting us to see Ben sing,” the big Russian said, yet again, as...
Featuring Dieter, Trent, and the musical members of Rainbow Skate “Children!! Please, pay attention here!” I shouted and clapped yet no one seemed to be paying me any mind. Preshow...
Featuring Stan, Ten & The Team “I think something is wrong,” Connor announced to the room. We all looked up because Connor had a way about him that made people...
Featuring Jared, Ten & Ryker “Are you sure he’s going to like our gift?” The banging on the door grew louder. I nudged my boyfriend in the ribs. Man, he...
Featuring Stan, Erik & the Family “I am much excited!” I looked up from my computer to my sweet sister Galina, who was seated across from me with Noah on...
Featuring Adler & Layton “What is it?” Layton took the box from me like I was handing him a grenade. He’d gotten used to me giving him gifts now, and...
Featuring Trent & Dieter “No, stop. Oh please, stop. I just am not going to believe that you’re not using lash oils of some sort. Adam. No, just stop lying...