Bad Manners and Brimstone

When my husband lived with his parents they asked him to tell them if he wasn't coming home so they knew to put the security alarm on before they went to bed.
  Also every Sunday they had a big family dinner with his grandparents,  they asked to be told if he wouldn't be there for dinner so they knew not to set him a place.

I don't think Potluck Queen was rude to ask you to make sweet potatoes,  it seemed she took the refusal well. I also think you were well within your right to say no.
  I do think she was rude to mention she doesn't like cranberry sauce. She doesn't have to eat it and isn't that the point of a potluck? So there's a variety of food?

My senior golden retriever has extremely dry skin. One remedy I have been trying is coconut oil. So I lathered him up today.  Unfortunately my crazy food motivated laberdoodle cannot stop licking him now. It's unfortunate because my old man cannot stand his younger brother on a good day and is not amused.

I joined a Korean adoptee site on Facebook.  You can actually upload your dna there. It's all very exciting.  I really just assumed I would never really know anything about my biological family.

My my husband's extended family on both sides is very extensive and he at least has met second cousins 
  When my daughter was born it is when I started to wonder things. Like with my daughter my husband can be like oh well the nose is from my side of the family because we have a history of noses like that.  I don't have that and that's when I really started to wonder. Yes he's a cousin and doesn't know a lot about our family,  it's nice to know there's someone else I know in the world I have a biological link too.

 

For the people that have one nearby H Mart an Asian grocery chain are doing a great job keeping people safe.
 You stand in line they give you a squirt of hand sanitizer and hand you gloves and get you a cart.
  They bag your groceries and when I was leaving the employees were wiping down the carts with anti bacterial spray.

We went to Busch gardens  one year and our hotel was a revamped motor lodge. We brought our golden retriever.  Unfortunately he was smart enough to know how doors worked. He figured out if he jumped up and hit the door handle he could open the door.
  We were sitting in our car ready to start our day and was putting the address in our gps. Thankfully we did, because a minute later our dog trotted by our car window saw us and jumped up to the car window. 

 Fortunately the park had a kennel service!

Well just the other day my laberdoodle ate a scrunchie. How do I know? Because when I took him out to do his business he was squatting and looking very uncomfortable. I kneeled down to see it dangling from his butt!