
An Angel Named “Bad-Hair-Day”
The “Bad-Hair-Day” angel whose hair once had pretty curls, is now a jumbled mess…
The “Bad-Hair-Day” angel whose hair once had pretty curls, is now a jumbled mess…
Photos of Christmas when I was little bring back countless memories and make me smile, remembering special times with my family…
An old magazine clipping brought back memories of my mama and Thanksgiving, especially her Carrot Cake …
On Homecoming Sunday years ago, as a young mother, I learned a valuable lesson about “pride goeth before a fall.” (Part 2 of Pride Goeth Before a Fall)
On Homecoming Sunday years ago, as a young mother, I learned a valuable lesson about “pride goeth before a fall.” (Part 1 of Pride Goeth Before a Fall)
A funny face in a ragged and useless dishcloth made by my mama years ago, brings back sweet memories. Laughter is good for the soul.
My father served in World War II as a sailor aboard a destroyer escort, the USS Thomas J. Gary. Following is his story when his ship took part in the rescue of POWs in 1945.
During times of homesickness, I often think of an old hound dog named Renny, our family pet when I was a little girl, and a lesson he taught that has stayed with me throughout life.
On a hot summer day, as I sat in my office with my granddaughter creating works of art, my mind was changed forever about Oreo cookies…