The things my poor fiancé has to endure. I asked him to write what it was like to be starting a new year as part of my family (to be officially joined in August of 2016...I hope these shenanigans don't change his mind). Oh good. The word 'change' just got autocorrected to 'chafe.' I hope he doesn't chafe his mind. But that is probably happening. More than I care to admit. Good grief...
And now, from the mind of Logan...
Starting off my New Year with a “Bang!” Maybe…
Ever think to yourself “Hey, ‘my boom-stick ‘gets kind of cold around this time of year…I wish there were something I could do to keep warm”?
Fortunately(?) I don’t need to worry about that – courtesy of my soon to be mother-in-law.
Yes, you read that right. Mother-in-law. Crocheting what is technically a cover for my junk.
Oh! But true to fashion I was not the only one granted with a gift. Oh no! My fiancee got a special…"gift"…too.
It’s cold here in the desert, but we will be staying nice and warm, if not maybe a little itchy.
The Who's Who of Happyville
We're more like a cast of characters than actual grown-ups. We laugh a lot & have ridiculous conversations about crocheted covers for your naughty bits. Did I mention "we" is myself, my fiancé & my MOM?! For real. You can't make this stuff up. But we can share what our weird little minds do when we're not being productive members of society (although if you ask me...this project has been QUITE productive!).
First time bride at 41. I had 2 cats & my mom was one of my besties before I had a man. It was 4 decades...that doesn't just stop on a dime, ya know.
Artist at heart. Moved from NYC to Vegas for love. Found the woman of my dreams... and her crazy mom.
I got this...
Grandmother, retired social worker, & crochet enthusiast. Formerly known for her grandson's cute hats, she decided to change things up to get people talking about taboo subjects in a healthy way. You can take the girl out of Social Work...