Dear Santa,I have been a very good old lady girl this year. Well if we're not counting all the cheesies I ate and the cursing. And throwing that candle at the wall was an accident. … [Read more...]
Don’t Smell the Deck
If you are over on the Don't Lick the Deck Facebook page you may have seen my post the other day:This morning we were sitting around the breakfast table, finishing off the delicious omelettes and … [Read more...]
Don’t Live Under the Deck
Yesterday I posted on Facebook that it sounded like a yeti and a manatee were mating under my deck. I could hear great thrashing about while I was folding the laundry. Really it was more … [Read more...]
Luck of the Irish
I can trace more than half of my family history back to Ireland. I went to Catholic school. I've kissed the Blarney Stone. I have pale skin with freckles, a natural reddish tinge to … [Read more...]
Don’t Lick the What?
I thought I would take a minute to explain why I named my blog Don't Lick the Deck. I thought you might be wondering. And I need to calm the heck down after using my new steam mop that my … [Read more...]
