I hope not! It does seem as though some people were born to be bitter. But who in their right mind would hold a sweet babe and think bitterness? Continue reading “Born to be Bitter?”
Did you know you could be a “tween” again? I didn’t know until just recently. I discovered I’m back in that awkward phase. Who woulda thunk it! Continue reading “Tweens”
My weekend started with the big dresser switch. Can we get it done in one weekend? One son has to work. The rest of us want to recoup from the week. My weekend warrior said “Oh it is so on!” Is that a creak I hear in my shoulders?
Do ya ever feel like you’ve been pushed into the deep end of the pool? I had a little sister that would do that! What a shock! Hitting the cold surface of the water totally unprepared leaves a body sputtering.
Do you doodle? I used to. Even though I’m not an artist, like dad, sister, princes, or any number of relatives, I would doodle. If you go back as far I do, a 70s hippie-child, you’ll remember doodle art notebooks and posters? All the kids had them… Continue reading “Doodling”
What do I choose…what do others choose. What is the impact of our choices to those around us? Continue reading “Choices”
I found a bitter root in the garden of my soul. It was buried deep and forgotten. I was faced with something I had ignored and forgot about. Continue reading “A Bitter Root”