Hot Dog at Tiffany's
Where dreams meet reality, and the two become friends
When romance met reality, the results were a dream come true.
Cross Moon River with Me
It's up to me to keep us on the straight and narrow, at a reasonable speed.
It can take a lot of work to get back to nature and simpler times. I'm taking the easy way.
We should all be more like dogs. Minus the scratching and sniffing, of course.
Put a paintbrush in my hand, and watch me go crazy.
I'm trying to get a leg up on the fashion industry.
I long to be the wind beneath their wings.
Life goes swimmingly, as long as I'm not landlocked.
My son has come a long way. If you have a few days to spare, I'll tell you all about it.
I'm not picky. I just want what I want.
Get thee behind me, Mother.
My goal as a mother is to help him need me less. It's working.
Our love turns around a little light-yellow band.
My waterlogged ego lives at the bottom of Lake Livingston. My son's, on the other hand, stays afloat through sheer determination.
One flew out of the cuckoo's nest, and landed in my marriage.
Don't mess with Mom, or the only sugar you'll be getting is from these two lips.
All the world's a topic. And I, merely a writer.
Never underestimate the importance of being ernest in trivial matters.
In one way or another, we're all still growing.
Knowledge is power. How quickly we attain that knowledge can be a matter of survival of the technologically fittest.
No matter how old I get, a part of my heart will always be home.
You never forget your first love.