MW

I found out what MW means: moi! I guess I need to teach that boy French (or at least French spelling).

I hang with a tough crowd

I almost never cook breakfast. The only times I do are when I prepare something at night to cook in the morning; the problem is that in the evening I forget to plan ahead. Today I found the following hand-scrawled message on the refrigerator: Make Dutch Puff or Die MW...
Pictures from the trip

Pictures from the trip

I’ve got some serious blogging to do when I settle back in from being gone last week for my grandmother’s funeral. For now, I want to share some pictures from our trip. Some dear friends, Jo and Dempsey, of my cousin Blake’s are raising a fawn....
Cabbage Patch Dreams

Cabbage Patch Dreams

A few weeks ago I found the following picture as my wallpaper. I laughed hysterically when I first saw it, and it never fails to make me smile. I call it “Cabbage Patch Dreams.”

On laziness

I am taking an opportunity to blog from my cousin Blake’s house in Tennessee on my way home from my grandmother’s funeral. Although sad, funerals are wonderful opportunities to renew connections with family. They also push us to analyze our lives,...

My Grandmother

My grandmother passed away this morning. I am so thankful we went to see her on Tuesday. There will be a visitation here on Monday evening, then she will be flown 750 miles away to our home state on Tuesday, where her funeral will be held Wednesday afternoon. I am...

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