So exactly three weeks ago at this very moment, well, at this very moment if you are reading this at 9 a.m. on Wednesday… we were riding the ferry across …
The room sizzled with awkward beauty attributed to pre-teenage girls. Chatter bounced from one to the other about boys and who’s dating and clothes and half-up-half-down-hairstyles and whether “so and …
“Fresh cart. Fresh cart.”, the Goodwill employee, muttered. Without a hint of excitement or drama in his voice he pushed the large 3 shelved metal cart, bulging and heaped with …
Ooohh!! I was mad. “Hoppin’ mad… mad. as. a. hornet”, they say. I wonder if I should have taken to twitter… created a twitter storm, or called the local TV …
I quickly glanced at the text I had just received on my phone. It appeared that one of my sisters who lives right on the “tippy-slopey-slippery-sandy” edge of the Southeast …
My heart twisted within my chest. I wanted to groan, but I think all I could muster was a faint audible gasp. I wanted to cry, I deemed the situation …
How many times have you felt so close to amazing? Like your hair was just almost perfect Or your clothes were fitting just a little looser Or the house was …
When Saturday hands you a pink lemonade and grape snow cone with a red “Dubble Bubble” gum ball perched solidly on top… What’s a girl to do? Well you do …
Raise your right hand if everything you planned for your life turned out like you expected. Now, bend your other arm across the top of your head and grab your …
