…In Between I Drink…
… iced coffee.
I can’t pour a cup without hearing the lyrics to Black Coffee in my head, only with “iced” inserted for “black.”
… iced coffee.
I can’t pour a cup without hearing the lyrics to Black Coffee in my head, only with “iced” inserted for “black.”
You’ve heard of the Love Dare? Maybe the Respect Dare, too? Well I’ve settled on doing the Sock Dare and I’m already seeing the difference in my relationship with sock…
The grass withers, the flower fades, But the word of our God stands forever. – Isaiah 40: 8 Man, who is born of woman, is of few days and full…
Garden Snippets: onion, ponytail palm, sage, hollyhocks, and grapevine. (day 83) (day 87) (day 88) (day 74) I like to get up close for pictures- it makes my midget garden…
It’s that time of the year… (365 Day 313) I pulled out the garish/cold weather/workout/straight jacket/compression/ shirts to get motivated. I love to be outdoors, but I hate being cold….
Every once in a while I tie up loose ends. I finally finish that project I was collecting old plates for or knit that sweater whose pattern page was dog-eared…
I have been a stay at home mom for 17 years now but lately I have been conflicted about it. I wonder if it’s about time to start working to…