It’s raining today. There’s no big storm, the rain isn’t pounding against my window; it’s just a grey day. Most of us would classify this day as dreary, gloomy and/or a little depressing. We long for the sun; we ache for blue skies and radiating warmth. I have a friend
Yesterday was a play day. My little buddy Bobby came over. Bobby is 2, with a quick smile that lights up his face, tons of energy, and an easy-going attitude. When Bobby comes to my house, he makes soup. Soup is evidently a very difficult thing to create. It takes
I just need to say it out loud. I want a cookie. I don’t need a cookie. I’m not hungry. I’ve already had two cookies. I still want another cookie, and probably another cookie, and probably another. I am aware that this is not a healthy choice. If I was
Have you ever listened to a song, and it just resonates somehow with you? I’ve recently become enamored with a song by Steven Curtis Chapman from his latest project, Glorious Unfolding. I am partially drawn to this song because it tells a story and I’m a “story girl.” The music
I am addicted to Ugly Betty. Yes, I admitted that. It’s true. Several years ago, I watched the whole series, episode after episode. I’m repeating my Ugly habit. I identify with Betty. No, I don’t have braces and I don’t ever wear a poncho. I can’t make empanadas, and I
I went to Brogan today. Never been there? I’ve now been there, and I’m not sure I’ve been there! It’s a quick little stop in the road, with a strong emphasis on ‘QUICK!’ I had an appointment with a friend in Brogan, and, basically, I couldn’t find her house. Brogan
I’ve recently had one of those experiences that left me feeling inadequate. It probably shouldn’t have left me feeling that way, but I let my impressions of others, and what I thought they might think of me take center stage. My emotion wasn’t based on reality, just a perception that
My daughter is getting married. I’ve said the phrase, I’ve thought the phrase, I LIVE with the phrase since my days are filled with lists of wedding things to do. But typing the phrase, letting the phrase truly sink in, is a different story. When my sweet girl was a
The other morning I was up early, really early for me. I was very tired and knew I needed copious amounts of my delicious morning elixir. I filled my pink travel coffee mug, screwed the lid on and somewhat blindly headed out the door. I sipped and sipped from my cup
Hello! Let me introduce myself….. Since it’s been so long since blogging, I feel as if I need to clarify who I am! No, I haven’t changed and I haven’t been doing some secret makeover. I’ve had plenty to say, I’ve just been lazy. Yup, there you have it, the