Tuesday, October 3, 2023

Kym Seabolt digs into the logic behind exotic pet ownership and it's costs to the environment when these pets are released into it.

Over the river and through the wood to Grandmother’s house we go! It’s a refrain as old as the hills — or at least as...
porch light

Kymberly Foster Seabolt remembers her first nephew as the man he was and also the child he will always be remembered as.
Kym Seabolt's spider

Kymberly Foster Seabolt comes face to face with a strange spider shipped to her by mistake.
An old picture of Kym Seabolt's children celebrating a past Halloween

Kymberly Foster Seabolt reflects on the things that have sucked the fun out of Halloween for her — grown children and extreme school policies.

Does there exist a blog, website, or even random street corner where people can meet to poke merciless fun at the people featured on...

Kym Seabolt's empty(ish) nest is definitely feathered with takeout boxes and cookie crumbs. 

Kym Seabolt is not saying that her pickup truck is definitely possessed by a demon but she also cannot say definitively that it is NOT.

Back to school. The very notion conjures up visions of autumn and plaid and crisp apples for the teacher.

In the wise words of a fellow Gen X childhood survivor “we didn’t go home unless a bone was sticking out, someone was unconscious … or it was time to eat.”