peeps. tribe. folk. brood. (I like that one) brood. You with me?? I’m referring to family. The sisters and I spent much of the day at the hospital rallying around some of our kin because in this family, that’s what we do. When my first cousin had her first munchkin’ who is almost two decades…
Love Day..woohoo! right?! or no? lots of mixed emotions out there concerning Love Day..love it? hate it..forget it….we don’t make a fuss about it ..like you, I want to be loved everyday..not sure if it’s my age..or the fact that I married a very, simple man- but most recently less is more has been workin’ for…
In their early years of matrimony the cowboy worked hard to build his horseshoeing business. Translation: it was f-a-r- from established & money was tight. One evening the teacher was feeling lovey-dovey and wanted to go on a date. Reconciled to the fact a five star outing was a smidge out of budget she opted…
Once upon a time there was a little country girl with fuzzy blonde hair. More than anything else in the whole wide world the little country girl wanted to be a teacher when she grew up. She practiced everyday. She loved, read to, taught & bossed her sisters and cousins and her sisters friends and her…
they swept the leaves off, I swiped down the cobwebs and lastly we checked for critters that may have homesteaded underneath before we wheeled the ol’ treadmill in from the porch. The boys cranked it up and let it purr a few minutes while I threw myself a pep rally in my closet. Three years…
WOW! a BIG THANK YOU to all of you who were able to make it to got PURPOSE? #weekone yes, I know it was Super Bowl Sunday and no, I didn’t realize that when I set the date for #weekone here’s a quick recap of what we went over as well as the suggested readings…