wake up!…the clock’s ticking…
can i buy a new clock?,,,hugmamma.
…i’d rather starve…i think?!?…hugmamma.
moms…a breed apart…hugmamma.
showing the mileage…hugmamma.
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Apart from the age difference, there’s a mental and physical fluidity that separates the generations. My daughter and I are living proof of that chasm. Today she’s enroute to a new life, or at least… Read More
Furnishing dollhouses was a hobby my daughter and I shared as she was growing up. The first dollhouse was a gift for her which my husband assembled from a kit. We painstakingly finished it off with paint, wallpaper, roofing… Read More
After lunch and browsing the aisles at my favorite garden nursery, Molbak’s, my husband and I decided to take in a movie at the iPic Theatre. Yes. The same one where the seats recline… Read More
fairy godmothers…do exist!…hugmamma.
…not what you’d think…if you’re like me…hugmamma.
…stepping away from them. If you’re like me, human, you’re a creature of habit. It’s so much easier to stick with something you’ve thought or done a gazillion times, than it is to… Read More