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Thinking about accidental instances of familial nudity. Like knowing that my father was uncircumcised, or that my mother had a hairy bush, or that I have a large penis, as described by my then three-year-old son, who walked into the bathroom while I was peeing. Two of these three things are true.![]()
Almost nude is so much sexier than fully nude.
My man wanted to have sex tonight, but I told him I wasn't in the mood. Then my man wanted a blowjob, but I told him I wasn't in the mood. That is so not like me, but it is what it is. He'll get over it.

So was he!![]()
When an earthquake happens coffins become underground marracas.
I find that my great nieces find it quite comfortable to barge in while I'm on the throne or in the shower. The 11 year old yells for privacy when taking bubble baths, when I need to brush my teeth. Go figure.
Well, you know, I think a couple of generations before us were used to having less privacy. More kids, fewer bathrooms. Or outhouses. Or dodging bears.
Or wells to get the water from.
My father's mother went down to the creek with a bucket for water. The mail man road a horse across the creek to deliver letters. It wasn't that long ago.
I'm 29 just like the past few decades, but that was back a loooooong time ago.
