Bread & Milk
A southern boy named Tommy Joe
Had a super-size fear of the snow
one flake in a flurry
had him home in a hurry
With his bread and his milk all in tow
Author: Mary Jo
Finding Myself at Home
I’ve had a nice Christmas. The day of was quiet and peaceful. The kids had a great time. Kris and I relaxed and enjoyed the simplicity of “just us” on a big holiday. The days since have been equally uneventful in that there has been nothing urgent, n…
2009 Christmas Pictures
I could just eat him up.
There are sound effects going on here.
Ivan is cheering on his little brother.
I made eggnog. I put it in my little winter glasses and drank it with a smile on my face. And got an eggnog mustache.…
When He Sees Us
Let us sing Happy Birthday to Jesuswho came down to earth just to please us.It’s not paper and bowsor the way the tree glows,but our love, brings a smile when he sees us.It’s been a good morning. Gifts are being used. Food is being eaten an…
The Lord is My Shepherd All Over Again
I cannot get enough of my Shepherd. He assures me again and again, that I’m on the right track, in the right place and He’s still leading me. Had a wonderful thought this morning as I read through those precious words of the 23rd Psalm. As a paren…
Reminiscing
Christmas is rolling in like a storm. I love it. I really do. I do get a little overwhelmed at this point though. It’s not that I’ve planned too much it’s that I can’t keep very much straight in my head. I have to have three lists just to keep mysel…
Paradigm Challenge
Agatha Rosemary Grifthad a mind that some thought adriftShe would see things one wayAnd then change the next day
Here We Go Again
It’s simply time to post. I, once again, don’t feel that I have much to say but I will post none the less. I don’t have any good pictures either. I wish I had some pictures of last night…and that’s where I will start.
Last night Owen had his Chri…
The Gifts Are My Favorite Part
Christmas is, has been and will probably always be my favorite time of year. The stress, the rush, the crowds are overlooked in comparison to the fun, the warmth, the lights and the unexplainable determination to be among family and friends.I never…
Not From Me
A slick fellow by name of McPheeis disarming and sly as can be.He could charm a small boyto give up his best toy,But he won’t get a nickel from me.It ain’t much but it’s what I’ve got at the moment. We finally got our tree purchased and…