You already know about Charlie, the neighborly dog who joins us early in the morning for our walk. She protects…
Codswallop
Slang for load of rubbish. My life as an erstwhile homeschooler and the subsequent written musings thereof may verge on codswallop at times. Mostly my day to day musings on life as a boomer exploring happenstances as they come my way are treasures worth recording.
Job Interviews…
In early August, in fact, the Friday and Monday flanking the engagement news sprung on me by Daughts, I had…
The Big Day…
At six o’clock in the morning it was still dark! The tradition of a sacred Saturday lie-in with coffee in…
Flower Farm and Finishing Touches…
During the final week Malia and I did a mock up of the reception table. Then I lived with it…
Wedding Central…
I started a notebook to keep tabs on all the areas of the wedding I was responsible for. As the…
Buying the Wedding Dress…
OK! I had three weeks to plan a small, simple, rural do under the trees, a large, wild pecan sitting…
First Order of Business…
Malia and Sam had already purchased their marriage license after looking at alternative ways to pledge themselves to one another.…
It Happened…
We were caught by surprise two weeks ago when Daughts said “Yes” to her boyfriend’s proposal of marriage. They first…
Eat to Stay Slim or Healthy?…
My mother would whisk me to the bathroom when I showed up on her doorstep, “Hop on the scales,” she’d…