by Heidi Fischbach | Nov 24, 2011 | Uncategorized
I begged. “Please can we sell lemonade, please?” My friends Cari and Jenny stood next to me, nodding excitedly. Heidi’s lemonade stand, circa 1976 Mom agreed. We lived in Wheaton, Illinois, that year. A block from the railroad tracks. Trains in... by Heidi Fischbach | May 20, 2010 | Minding my life
I wasn’t really too worried except for maybe a bit… Last week I had a routine ____ (I have no intention of gracing my screen with that word… it simply does not do justice to the beauty that are breasts). Anyway, the chick doing the ____ had no...
