sunshine…in my heart
I may live in an area where skies are gray more months than I care to admit…10 out of 12. I may get rained upon more often than I’d like. The cold may… Read More
I may live in an area where skies are gray more months than I care to admit…10 out of 12. I may get rained upon more often than I’d like. The cold may… Read More
food for thought…hugmamma.
Here in the Seattle area where the sun doesn’t abide year round, we’re always focused upon its next appearance. So while others may perform rain dances…poor, deranged souls…we close our eyes at night… Read More
next time…there’d better not be…a next time…hugmamma.
lemon squares…lemon pie…lemon soup?…hugmamma.
the generosity of a child…even in death…hugmamma.
It’s not what you think. This isn’t about some soul-searching, life altering revelation. Although come to think of it, it might be. But actually, this is about getting down with my bad self…my pulsating, rythmic, jivin’, island… Read More
comfort food…no matter the weather…hugmamma.
Are there people in your life who make you feel good…about you? Folks who greet you with huge smiles and hugs to match? Those who ask what you’ve been up to, and actually… Read More