Stuffed Animals and Roy Kent

Stuffed Animals and Roy Kent

Things in Erin’s Brain  Where to begin, oh WHERE to begin… As a little girl, my bedroom was also the guest bedroom. This meant I was lucky enough to be a little 10 year old with a BIG double bed. I had an awesome comforter with bunches of wildflowers in...
Stuffed Animals and Roy Kent

Carousing and CranioSacral

Things in Erin’s Brain  Two weeks ago, #NotMyCat escaped.She bolted.Right out the back door.We knew it was only a matter of time. There had been whining, and pawing at the door, and attempts to open the unstable screen to exit the same way she invited herself in...
Stuffed Animals and Roy Kent

Temper and Tapotement

Things in Erin’s Brain  When Jerry and I first moved to South Florida we used to visit a nearby doggie day care and just watch the dogs. I’ve always been partial to big dogs and I loved big dog play time. I vividly remember watching a staff member play...
Stuffed Animals and Roy Kent

All the Way May

Things in Erin’s Brain  In my house, I have a cheeky nickname stolen from “A League of Their Own” (the MOVIE). I have earned “All the Way May” because no matter what I do, I am always fully commited. School? Straight A’s. MASSAGE...
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