
The eleventh tenth day of Christmas was a whirlwind. At times I was the whirlwind and other times the whirlwind engulfed me. Continue reading “The Whirlwind”
The eleventh tenth day of Christmas was a whirlwind. At times I was the whirlwind and other times the whirlwind engulfed me. Continue reading “The Whirlwind”
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”
One of the Princess’ of the Realm coined a new term this week. She had the most “stressfullyist” day ever! Slang Alert! Continue reading “Stressfullyist”
Lately I’ve noticed we can learn about life in nearly everything we do. This weekend I found some life lessons I’ve learned from playing the game solitaire. Continue reading “Solitaire”
So I’m playing a puzzle on my computer and the pieces are scattered across my screen. Just like they would be on my tabletop…
Only by the grace of God, I kept my playful attitude going this week. The determination to change my perspective helped me get through a tougher week. I found some everyday play opportunities. Continue reading “PLAYing Thru”
On Thursday, I was reminded of the need to play. It’s been a crazy week since the car accident. Milly’s sparkle is getting a bit dull around the edges… Continue reading “Time to Play”
What do you think of when you think of a brat? One son would say “Food!” The other son says, “The majority of adult Americans?” I automatically think of one of my toddler princes throwing a royal tantrum on the floor of a major department store (melt into the floor moment). Continue reading “Brats”