On Saturday mornings we stay in bed a little bit, to drink coffee and eat cake… Well, Hubs eats cake,…
Family
All about the photographs I found and sorted to an old family album. This way all the family can share in the delightful photos without having to leaf through the book safely tucked away at Footlights.
Insulin Shot…
Hubs and I looked after the dogs down at the winery for a couple of days in return for honey.…
A Host of Golden Daffodils…
Trader Joe’s have daffodils. I always forget this unless I’m there just at the right time, which I was last…
Remembering the Dead…
I was reading a beautiful poem by John O’Donohue, At the End of the Day, where he asks twenty-two questions,…
Temptations…
The after Christmas overindulgence habit is fading slowly. I have sweet cravings after my meal and satisfy them by finishing…
Shads the Thief…
Shadow is quite a character. He responds to his name like a dog, He fetches like a dog. He growls…
Judging Me…
I spoke about the ease with which I judge others last week and this morning, in my yoga class, I…
The Wonder and Awe of Life…
The independent life is difficult, it can dull the promise of one’s youth and disenchant the most optimistic of young…
Entering Year Three at Footlights…
Three years ago we just started looking for a house on a few acres. Or a few acres on which…
Checking the Mailbox…
All my life the contents of the letter box has been very important to me. In order to receive post…