There is no reason for it otherwise – except that I like you and I like when you talk to me. So thank you. And enjoy.
On a night in May, an ordinary night with extraordinary meaning, my oldest son walked across a stage while we all clapped, hard.
I think we like our silver, and like coming out about it. Hey, we worked hard for those shining hairs…..
We made a new candy last night, for Easter, and it’s even a somewhat healthy candy. Almost. I found a new recipe offline…
Apparently, people with burning houses don’t consider the Valentines plans of their first responders. (How dare they?)
The seminar was so precious to me. So many beautiful women, using their faces to shine on each other and their gifts to bless the world.
I took a lick and a promise at some of it, and some I flubbed entirely. I am trying to be both honest and kind here.
I have believed in you ever since I was a little girl, and I am so happy to say with confidence that I am on your Nice list again this year.
Advent has begun, with tiny boxes of surprises, a calendar we enjoy and reuse. In each box I put a sweet treat, or a clue leading to it…
My birthday was lovely & your words were sweet & I thought maybe I would reply to them all, but then it would take me till my next birthday.