Do you love your home? Hopefully, your home is the place where you spend your nights, and evenings, and if you are really lucky your days? I LOVE to cook, …
I don’t know a pretty way to say this, however, there was a time I dreaded to come home because an elderly individual began to encroach on our sacred place (our …
When you pull into your drive, or step off the elevator into your apartment hallway, or raise yourself up to the last step onto your porch, or wipe your feet …
One of the things I love about blogging is the networking of bloggers who share common goals and passions. This month of October, I am participating in a Writing Challenge. …
Last Thursday, y’all went all September 1st on me. And I love you for it! Y’all had it everywhere, facebook, pinterest, instagram… Like, “Y’all, it’s September 1st, the first of the …
Humid August air pressed down, causing the night to be dense and sticky. Darkness seemed to hang like a heavy curtain surrounding us in a dark cloak. Above, a canopy of brilliant stars spilled along …
Our local McDonalds sells large cups of water for 27 cents including tax! That just thrills me to pieces. On a hot day or after a tiring day at work… …
We’d spent the night at the farmhouse. Morning dawned cold and dark. I lit the candles on the table, hoping to shatter the chill, and bring comfort. and cheer. Pulling my …
Yesterday, we were discussing hemidemisemiquaver and semihemidemisemiquaver. Yeah! Really we were. On the way to school the other morning, our daughter was looking at the Sunday church bulletin which had …
Just do your best. Mother raised me on those words. To my “perfectionisticly” fragile soul, (yes, I’m pretty sure perfectionisticly is a word but if it isn’t it should be, …
