The funner stuff. The dumber stuff. The stuff I stuff up.
This is the first in what I’m hoping will become a bit of a series on the blog – your stories written up and shared by me. Personally, I think it sounds like a lot of fun. For example, the Miss5 in this story, and the masters 6 & 8, belong to a lovely reader of BFLI, Helen Kulas, who kindly agreed I could retell her children’s hilarious dinner table conversation. Thank you, Helen!