Not Too Old for an Easter Basket
After church we gathered for gumbo at Grandmommy and Papaw’s. As usual, my son ate too much, groans, then slips out of his chair to lay on the floor by…
After church we gathered for gumbo at Grandmommy and Papaw’s. As usual, my son ate too much, groans, then slips out of his chair to lay on the floor by…
Our refrigerator used to be covered with drawings of cats. The last few years it’s been all dragons and knights and such. For now anyway. I’ve had someone’s drawings on…
I’m about to enter the crazy time of year. You can expect to see me in extremes: nothing for days, then a blitz of several posts in one day….
Found a new favorite pair of shoes. (Yes, more shoe pictures because I’m tired from weaving in ends and cleaning house. Plus, the hideous bruise from my first soccer…
I’m back from an East Texas Pineywood campout and my memory card is full of pretty. If our packing and planning lack focus (and they do; we literally throw things…
I dream about my children falling into alligator infested canals and other such tragedies every week. I take forever to finish everything- books, series, knits, jewelry, scrapbooks, etc. (more pitchforks,…
Sounds like primetime voice-over censoring, but no it really is just pitchforks and shovels. Last weekend I added my little bit of compost to my little bit of garden and…
What is this doing in my photostream? We were given free tickets to see my very first Monster Truck Jam. Why have I never done this before? Oh,…
Today, I’m indulging in all the color I can find indoors. (day 46) (day 42) (my Flickr)