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This apron of mine is so stained ( it’s not new) For I’ve worn it so often with work to do. I’ve used it to wipe off my counter and hands, And to open a myriad of tight lids on my cans. It’s been used to wipe dirty smudges on ears And it’s sometimes…
What to do today with an unknown future. My husband found me standing beside our newborn’s bassinet, sobbing. Our first born was less than a week old, and we’d been home from the hospital for a few days, following an uneventful pregnancy and delivery. Dave put his arms around me and (like any good husband)…
Today is May Day. In honor, I share this post again. A May Day tradition begins. Drop a pebble in the water . . . It is spring, and the month of May is awaiting its curtain call. In Appalachia, sisters are walking home from school, carrying their books. It is 1968, after all, and…
Asking forgiveness later is not funny. We laugh about this, and in some ways it’s funny. Sometimes we do this innocently enough when it really doesn’t matter. But this is a cause for concern. I suppose I will get some flack from this post because oftentimes, we do this and laugh – and it’s not…
The reason behind the “at this house” statement. When someone enters your home, they enter an “at my house” zone. Bringing other children into your home can be frustrating because it upsets the fruit basket. Visitors or guests can upset your standard with your kids in your home. You have rules that some of your…
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