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
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.
(Sidenote – Before I begin my story, I just had to share: right now, two of my coworkers, men in their late-50s, are talking about their very personal experiences with
A love poem Oh Pumpkin Pie, how you delight Your golden hue, how it excites I could eat you for breakfast, dinner and lunch I often do, you’re so easy
Our pastor talked about a Thankful heart last week, describing coffee-lovers as the most thankful people on the planet. (Why yes, thank you, I must say we are a sparkling
Saturday night, around 7 pm. The “kids” next door are having a party, and thoughtfully ask us if they’re being too loud. No, we say, but thanks for asking. Then
I started this blog a couple months ago and never finished it, but Love and Marriage have been under attack lately, so I felt it was high time to finish
I’ve been reading Mandy Thompson’s blog for a while, and she left this question a couple of nights ago, which I’ve since been pondering. Since I’m living sort of in
Ashley, my whimsical and gorgeous soon-to-be Sister-in-Law, tagged me for this little survey, which is really a blessing, since I’ve plumb run out of blog ideas and the general liberalism
But I just love sharing the things I love. It’s kind of like the people I love… one of the most exciting things about getting married is getting all of