Pig Latin and Your Birthday Suit

Pig Latin and Your Birthday Suit

Things in Erin’s Brain  Two weeks ago in this very newsletter, I dropped a reference to Pig Latin: ixnay on the ardengay. I don’t like to garden. (The whole butterfly endeavor has gotten me into it begrudgingly and there has been quite a bit of what I...
Pig Latin and Your Birthday Suit

Getting Dirty and Nitty Gritty

Things in Erin’s Brain  Who likes to get dirty?  Were you a puddle splasher as a kid? Or maybe you are NOW… Or were you one of those toddlers who when you got anything goopy on your hands you waddled up to mama, fingers extended, with a “please,...
Pig Latin and Your Birthday Suit

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...
Pig Latin and Your Birthday Suit

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...