What are you doing? I thought the little kids were playing with you guys.
"Awe, Mom. We're just talking....... you know, girl stuff."
Oh, you mean like shaving your armpits?

Her cousin blushed and accused M of sharing secrets. But I had only guessed and hit it right on the head. Teenage girls are not so different than they used to be.

It was a perfect day spent splashing, eating, and putting a puzzle together. My sister, K, hates it when people blog about her, so I won't. I won't embarrass her by saying how proud I am of her for finishing school, or how much fun she is to be around.