Hubs has a Freedom Pass and when we need something in the nearby town I send him in, it gets…
Woodland Corners…
My daughter seems to have this thing about nearly treading in unspeakables. I’m not talking about dog poo although that’s…
Days Six and Seven…
We saw The Harry Potter Exhibit, for which the advertisements did absolutely no justice at all. We were told it would take at least 3 hours to surf the sets and hubs and I looked at each other and went,
“Right!”
We’d done the vatican on our honeymoon in a couple of hours, not ones to loiter!
Day Three and Beyond…
This time it was pouring with rain during breakfast. We all wore better than canvas shoes, our son borrowed his…
How Are You Spending Your Language? Lisa Giruzzi
Did you know that everything happens through conversations? Nothing exists that didn’t live once as a thought? Assuming is the…
Day Two…
As pre-arranged the evening before we got up as usual and journalled and devoted before our son arose at 830am…
The Last Day of Term…
My school teacher daughter decided to go back to college under her own steam. Don’t we just love the independence…
May 8th, 1924…
Eighty eight years ago today my mother was born. She never was one to make much fuss over this special…
A Fleeting Visit to the Nest…
Thank God our oldest finally decided that it would be worth coming to see the parentals, if only for a…
A Real Live Diva: Sabrina Justison
My job is to bust stereotypes and referring to my guest this week as a diva could strike some sensitive…