Once there was a widower of middle age with three daughters. Two of this man’s daughters were vain and unpleasant. But the youngest, Belle, ...

By request, I'm re-posting my Mrs. Santa story. Apparently, to quote someone, it's 'beloved'! Who knew? So, for your Christm...

Who does that? I mean, seriously, who? Maybe I should explain… Jared was a prince. A real, bonafide prince. The ‘son of a real king and quee...

I have to say I totally understand her position. I mean…she did the work, shouldn’t she get the paycheck? Ahem… Miss Betsy, heretofore known...