Have you ever met my husband, Randy? Maybe you’ve read his post about a memory from his younger years as a boy growing up on a farm, or marveled at his talent as the Singing Muffin Man, or the hand behind Slocum, the singing puppet shadow dog? Maybe? Well, if not, he’s back to share some thoughts with you today. Enjoy! I’m on the continue reading …
This post is not about my feet. Or anyone’s feet for that matter. With that said, GUYS, this post isn’t necessarily for you. Be forewarned. Proceed with caution fellas. Like, really, you may just want to mosey along. Have a nice day! Tomorrow I’m having a reduction in the breast area. I’m just a tad bit nervous to say the least. Not all that keen continue reading …
photo courtesy of Three Many Cooks A week ago I returned from Big Summer Potluck 2011, a gathering of friends from the food blogging community. What I’ve usually found to follow most conferences or workshops is a bit of the blues, along with spinning in circles feeling “less than” compared to what everyone else is doing. Not to mention the 50+ things I always seem continue reading …
The glumness set in as we packed to return home from vacation. I was less than excited to go back to the everyday, other than my own bed, which, quite frankly, if I could pack along my bed and my pillows wherever we traversed, I’d entertain thoughts of a vagabond or nomadic lifestyle in a skinny minute. Anywho … I pondered what was continue reading …
Henry, or Hank as we like to call him, turns thirteen tomorrow. A teenager. Where does the time go? Those thirteen years have flown by. Thirteen years I wouldn’t have wanted to live without this one. Thirteen years of smiles… and giggles… and silly stuff. Thirteen years of watching him grow from a cutie patootie little boy into a handsome young man. Thirteen years of continue reading …
