New Year’s Eve in the ‘Nati

What could possibly happen on New Year’s Eve with the Turtle Man (age five), Sloane (age nine), Miss Madison Jr. (age ten) and the Skipah?  How about one of our impromptu road trips to add to the Skipah’s Travelling Road Show adventures that’s what!  Armed with , a voucher from a kick ass deal Miss Madison found…

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The Long Goodbye

The flames of hope have been reduced to a flicker. Thank you to everybody that reached out to me in the past week.  Blogger nation really is an extended family if you have been doing this long enough.  Camp Skipah has had to temporarily relocate to the land of bourbon, horse racing, and…

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My Favorite Elf is Getting Shelved For Now

The absolute dumbest idea to hit retail since the ! It was a great run while it lasted.  The future veterinarian baron of the Midwest, or more namely my daughter, has graced me with her presence the last three weekends.  Thanks to Thanksgiving being a dad year, my Little Miss Sunshine has…

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