I buy my furniture from thrift stores. Five kids, three dogs, and 6 million cats make having nice furniture cost prohibitive-not to mention the mental anguish it causes me to have something I enjoy ruined. So, […]
I feel like the writer who doesn’t actually write. Throughout the day I find myself saying Ha! I really should write about that, but then it’s time to get ready for ballet, pick up something […]
Never did I imagine my son would leave home at 18 and embark on a new life as a Sailor.
We had a sudden death in the family to attend to but I’ll be back this week with a new post. Stay tuned…