All of the decorations are taken down with the exception of a few words
glistening with glitter in the green grass. I bend over to pick a few
up. There I stood staring. The staring lingered as I saw the words
“GRAD” and “CONGRATS”. What am I going to do now? Our youngest child has
just graduated from high school. Continue here...
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Friday, June 24, 2016
Tuesday, May 24, 2016
When I Wear My Apron ~ Giveaway
When I wear my apron, a new day is upon me. I take a peek through the
kitchen curtains. The sun has yet to rise over the mountain. It is
quiet in my home and I can hear my thoughts. As I make a quick checklist
in my mind of the tasks before me, I realize I must get ready for work.
I know that work has begun. The oven is preheated and the eggs are cracked. As I decide if today’s omelet will be smothered in Cheddar Cheese or Colby Jack, my lips are pressed together and turned upright. I smile. I smile because I love what I am doing. I am starting my work day and I am dressed in my uniform. Continue reading here and enter the giveaway...
I know that work has begun. The oven is preheated and the eggs are cracked. As I decide if today’s omelet will be smothered in Cheddar Cheese or Colby Jack, my lips are pressed together and turned upright. I smile. I smile because I love what I am doing. I am starting my work day and I am dressed in my uniform. Continue reading here and enter the giveaway...
Thursday, April 7, 2016
Bloom Where You're Planted
The clouds have finally rolled back and the sun is shining brightly each
day. I grabbed a chair this past weekend and sat in the middle of the
yard. Curiosity was getting the best of me. There was so much going on
in my neighborhood. Neighbors doing yard work. The sound of mowers
humming said Spring is here. I wanted to see. I wanted to see
everything. Especially, my husband as he was planting new rosebushes and
azaleas in the front yard. Bloom Where You're Planted continued here...
Thursday, January 28, 2016
I am the Older Woman Now
Just hours after she entered the world, I quickly dashed over to get a
glimpse of her beauty. My eyes locked upon her face. I couldn’t help but
to stare at her. Her plump cheeks prompted me to pull her just a little
closer in hopes of feeling her cheek next to mine. As her eyes slowly
opened and quickly closed, I wondered how she would view the world as
she grows. For a brief moment I pondered the thought of how the world
would view her, since she was born into a family with multiple children.
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