I’m sitting in the dark, lit only by the glow of my laptop and the colored lights from our baby Christmas tree. The night feels settled and slumbering, as though
I’m sitting in the dark, lit only by the glow of my laptop and the colored lights from our baby Christmas tree. The night feels settled and slumbering, as though
…because I like kisses and snowdrifts and giggles and Christmas and Adam.
It’s raining today and I am blissfully aware of how awesome rainy days are. I’ve been making tortilla soup and Christmas cookies, putting together gifts and writing bits of nothing.
We’re in Texas. And, following a healthy obsession with holiday themes that started in young childhood, I’ve been thinking a lot about thankfulness, what I’m thankful for, and what I
Hi there boys and girls! I’m busy. What’s that? Why am I here, blabbing, when I have paid blogs to write and a NaNoWriMo project that I’m woefully behind on?
It’s 2 degrees outside. The menfolk are making sure the pump’s not freezing, fixing something or other with laughter and insulated gloves and a dog at their feet. The girls
Editor’s note: Sorry for the rambling nature of this post, I just started writing without a topic in mind and this is what came. Now you know what I think
It’s officially Christmas time and I’m officially stoked about it. Hence the yearly Christmas Question Survey! These are always interesting, right? Have you been naughty or nice this year? What
I always forget to wear earrings. Most of the time I just leave little hoopies in that I can just forget about, but occasionally I get on a femininity kick
At Christmastime, it’s easy to get frustrated by the refusal to join in and bring “tidings of comfort and joy”. This is a thoughtful response to an often exascerbating reality.