Merry Christmas
Now I have to go because my oldest child is giving my youngest a super wedgie and by the sound of the screams, I think I need to intervene.
Now I have to go because my oldest child is giving my youngest a super wedgie and by the sound of the screams, I think I need to intervene.
I found these over the weekend in our backyard and hurried to take pictures before my husband cranked up the mower. My dad told me how mushrooms will grow in…
There’s another Great Northern Knit-along happening on Ravelry and Instagram. This time we’re either knitting Lonely Souls, Filled with Secrets, Starts with a J, or Lynch Pin. I chose Lonely…
I was looking for accessories to dress up my old cruiser, when I found an old Schwinn for the price of fenders alone. So I bought it instead, and…
Do you do it too? You store up your ideas, your energy, maybe even your joy while it’s sort of bleak and just wait, letting them germinate? But there are…
Some of the more regular moments of my summer captured and dumped here: My son and I did our bit to help decorate for Vacation Bible School. Did you ever…