Many of my friends tell me they are reading my blog and sometimes ask me questions.
Feel free to ask…In fact, post your questions here and I will try to answer them.
One questions I had, from my childhood friend, Shelby, was, “How is it the boy peed on you?” I guess she didn’t get the logistics.
Here’s the story…it was really my fault. I had striped the wet clothes and underwear off of him and was he was standing, I was on my knees (to be face to face) and I was scolding him. Apparently, he wasn’t finished peeing. So there you have it…the rest of the story.
Seriously, feel free to ask me questions…it helps me write better.