"I had managed to keep my composure in the grocery store, and even when I was putting away my cart back to get my quarter back. But as I drove home, the tears came. I began the ugly cry."
"Tears-pouring-down-my-face, couldn't-talk-couldn't-breathe kind of laughing. Screaming laughing. So hard that I was sobbing because I couldn't get it together."
Over the Independence Day holiday, many weren't only celebrating the summer or having fun with fireworks; many were celebrating the United States of America,...
Meet Chiquita Hill, the Columbus, Georgia mom who takes her child's misbehavior seriously, and enacts tough confidence. This mom called the police on her...
