I was the Party Pooper — Writing Prompt #3

My parents were really into hiking when I was growing up. They had a goal to climb all the 4,000+ footers in the white mountains of New Hampshire, since we lived relatively nearby. (Well a couple hours away, but nothing could stop them). My siblings and I still lived at home during this hobby so we definitely got dragged into a few of these adventures.

“It’s a Perfect Fit!” — Writing Prompt #2

Writing Prompt - Write about a memory you have of a failed date! Some friends recently asked my husband and I about other people we dated from the website that we met each other on. Oh, what interesting people use those websites. I got to meet one of them. His name was...hm, shall we go with Poopface?