Way back when I was just a little girl, time was slow, really slow and steady. The thirty plus days between Thanksgiving until Christmas were more like thirty months and if the school year was any longer and summer break was any shorter then we would be in school full time! This is from the… Continue reading Time flies…… a good day for a wedding!
My Mom looks at her hands constantly….she touches them, rubs and worries over them, she will even comment that her hands look so bad. I beg to differ with her…I consider them the strong symbols for a life lived, proof of her endurance. Yet she, seems surprised by the look of them….I know why, it… Continue reading Hands extended
It has been twenty four hours…..only twenty four hours, since my death sentence or should I say, fear of death sentence and gee I am pathetic…..YES, I WOULD TURN STATES EVIDENCE FOR A CRACKER! If only I had any evidence of anything, what a time to be without “the goods” on anyone. I… Continue reading My kingdom for a cracker!
Over the past few months I have been entertained by an artist that would not be my usual choice. Let me preference this by saying I also have a seventeen year old so this was my avenue of introduction to Sir Macklemore. Beside the fact his music, along with Ryan Lewis, is some of the most… Continue reading Macklemore….what?
This year my family traveled to visit our family for Thanksgiving in East Tennessee. This is never my first choice, to travel I mean, I am a home body as a rule and especially on a big holiday. I like to be the one doing the cooking. This year though, it worked out for us… Continue reading Tradition
Anyone who has heard me in the more recent years, whether in ear shot or taken the time to read my written words, has heard me say how much I hate snow…cold weather…all things winter. So I may be the only one in the state of Tennessee that isn’t bewildered by the delicious heat wave… Continue reading Summer lovin’
In my effort to be a good daughter, which by the way, I fail most days…..I went over to my Mom’s this afternoon for a visit. To my joy my sister was there, also and they were in one of their usual Scrabble games. My joy was big because it is easier to be there… Continue reading Is this what is has come to?