A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
A scruffy young lad named Bobby
Ran into a girl who was snobby
She flew the red flag
When he played kissing tag
Now his head on one side is all knobby
Poor Bobby White. He was just trying to have a little first grade fun and little Mary Troyer wo…
Today has been windy. I still hear it whirling around outside and I’m not anxious to go to bed with that sound, especially since Kris isn’t here to ensure I don’t notice it. I normally love it when the kids go to bed, but these nights without Kris make…
We’ve had a roller coaster weekend around here. Ups and downs are what make life fun right? Friday night Amber came and watched the boys for us while we attended a board meeting for BGM. It is always nice when Amber watches them. They love her. She…
A mussy haired boy named Willy
Had no use for girls who were frilly
He pulled on their braids
And called them old maids
Yet they loved him because girls are silly
Not all girls are silly…just the ones who fall in love with boys like Willy. I we…
Some of you may remember me posting this little challenge last year. I have been horrible about keeping my promises. Well, not horrible, but frightfully slow. Yesterday, I mailed off two of the three promised items. My promise was to have it to them…
I have realized over the past several months that most of my stress in life can be attributed to unmet expectations. I often idealistically place my expectations of others far above what they aught to be and then find myself distressed because things ar…
A handsome young boy named Owen
was proud of the way he was growin’
He was tall like his dad
and that made him glad
So he smiled so big he was glowin’
Owen has been underfoot this afternoon. It is the price I pay when I don’t make him take a nap.…
It has felt like Monday all day today and I have had a terrible time getting anything done. At one point this morning I just frowned with every bit of my face and said…so far I don’t like today. Thing were happening in all the wrong places, at all th…
I’ve sort of been putting off writing lately. Not that I don’t have much to say, rather I have too much.
My heart is full and fullness doesn’t always mean happy I find. Sometimes sorrow mingles in with sweetness and props up our joy with it’s long s…
A Tennessee Christmas is pleasing
It’s cold, but we rarely are freezing
But the months that come after
chill the ring from our laughter
and leave us all sniffling and sneezing
It’s COLD.
All the county schools are closed, even a lot of the pr…