Memories have a funny way of finding us
There’s something about memories that show up out of nowhere. Sometimes it’s quilts, old canisters, cookie jars, or faded photographs….
Family
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How Fast It All Flies By
On this Mother’s Day, I’ve been a mother for 29 years. And when I think about motherhood, I think a…
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Three Outfit Changes and a Tea Party
Some days as a parent sneak up on you and quietly remind you how fast time is moving. I recently…
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Holiday Hustle & Missing the Chaos
Lately during the holidays, I’ve been thinking about past holidays—the early marriage days when we’d travel from house to house….
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Why the Name?
“There’s No Crying on Sundays” The name came to me one day while I was babysitting my granddaughter. She was…
