A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
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…
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…
I want to post a few things we did while Kris’ family was here. Before Thanksgiving Day we all went downtown to walk around and see some of the parks and pedestrian areas that we haven’t been to before. We got to Deiderick street just in time to see th…
Dear Mrs. Scott,
It came to my attention yesterday evening, after returning from our trip, that the book Owen took to school had an inappropriate picture in it.
The book was one that was actually left in our home from the previous owners as a gif…
Two boys by the name of O’Neil,
Had their eyes on a pig they could steal.
They successfully crept,
While the old farmer slept,
Then, betrayed by the pig and her squeal.
A sad little man named McFrain
coined a riddle he couldn’t explain
It had something to do
With the Muscadine Flu
Which of course is what left him insane
Of course there is no such thing as Muscadine Flu, but doesn’t it roll off the tongue nicely?…
I just found out in an e-mail that our church is going to have an event for mom’s called, “Mothers Raising Sons” next month. Four mothers of boys (who are now good men) will be on a “The View” like panel on stage discussing the joys of bringing up boys.…
Today is one of the most melancholy days on record. I am bursting with the ins and outs of emotion that seem to be pouring down as steady as the April shower beyond the rails of this back porch. I have cried and laughed and studied each feeling so as t…
It’s been a good weekend. I enjoyed Friday night’s beginning to the ladies seminar and my monologue went very well. The script was open ended which I love writing but it is harder for me to perform. I wanted to present enough of a need in the audience…
I have had the worst headache. I mean…I seriously felt like I could vomit. The really bad part of it was it didn’t hit me until I was half-way to Kentucky on a produce run. There really wasn’t much I could do about it except keep moving.
I felt…