Hello friends. We missed a Thursday visiting the older kids at school, but here I am again in my little nook, with tea and too many...

It's Thursday and the kids are away and I have that wonderful wink of time to myself. And in this respite I decided to attempt a homemade...

We didn't hang hearts from the ceiling this year. Happy Thursday friends. I realize that this is a weird way to start off. This, my...

I'm a hugger. I hug old Santa bell ringers, new visitors to church, my kids, my husband while he is trying to explain algebra, the woman...

Welcome to the month of all things love. If you've been with me a time or two you know that I love love. Yes, love. All the way down to...

Happy Thursday friends. Thanks for meeting me back here and a big thank you to the three and a half of you who think I may someday have a...

Welcome to 2021, where the political climate stayed positive just about as long as your New Year's Resolution to cut out sugar...

Welcome to Thursday. Where your husband greets you with a smile and a cheerful, "It's writing day!" Gotta love that man. You actually...

I love that the devil cares about this blog. This teeny weeny space. It makes me smile that just a few weeks ago my computer up and died,...

With a Praline something in my hand and a warm chocolate croissant beside I greet you this crisp November day. No one knows what will...

I'm a thinker. Not a "Mathematical" kind of thinker, but an emotional thinker. I think about the poem I recited in 6th grade, the amazing...

Hello Lovelies. It feels good to be back. I got a day out to enjoy a swanky coffee shop complete with hot tea, crusty outlet covers,...

I sent my two youngest down to the road to gather the garbage cans as well as all of the pieces of our week, scattered across the lawn...

My oldest girl is trying on more outfits than I care to see folding laundry in my bedroom before she runs to work. She is getting her...

Here I am in the car on our way to two days of Anniversary bliss and the Holy Spirit outlines a blog post. I am NOT a professional writer...

Hello my still at home, homies. We've made it through the bread baking stage, the Marie Kondo stage, the have gym in the backyard stage,...

Hello friends. I hope you have cupboards filled with pasta sauce and toilet paper and can warm up your coffee and sit with me a minute or...

What a week, eh? From no T.P. to no P.T to who knows what's coming around the corner. We set the church up for voting only to take it...

(This one's about my kids as well, so if it doesn't suit your fancy today, you three dear readers- please scroll to the next blog. I will...

My oldest girl who makes me smile with her homeless hair, cheesy grin and hand full of made-up words has one foot out of the nest folks....