I guess grief comes out differently for everyone. It also seems to come out at different times for everyone as well. It’s impacted a lot in my life lately, hence the absence (although I know you’re probably tired of hearing excuses, but I’m going to do better. Promise.)….
Tag: memories
Cookbooks Galore…
Since Beaux with Holy Poached Eggs was talking about cookbooks, it reminded me of how many I actually do have. It seems to be a thing in the South. We love to share recipes. We also love to collect church cookbooks. The best cookbooks always tend to be ones from the little ol’ church down in…
Why I do this…
You reach a point in your life when you think to yourself…”Self, there has to be more to life than this.” One thing is certain, there is a beginning and end. But, it’s what you do in between those two points that really makes life worth living. I truly want to make an impact in…
Brings a smile to my face…
If you know me, you know there is a polite southern charm smile on my face at most times. (You may also know that my red tends to come out…redhead, not redneck…but, that’s not what I am writing about.) I received the alert about a new post being added to the Post A Day Challenge…
The Second Baby…
Well folks, today is Mom’s birthday…and what a wonderful Mom she has been! I”ve heard tale of back in the day (not saying how long ago) that the first baby of the new year received lots of goodies from the hospital. Gifts for being their first baby in that hospital for the new year. Symbolic…
“You can be an adult and still kiss your Grandma.”
Whoever said cartoons can’t teach you a life lesson? I sure didn’t. To this day, I completely enjoy watching cartoons. Some though, I haven’t quite caught on to. Sometimes nothing beats flipping to an old channel and catching some Tom and Jerry, Foghorn Leghorn, or if you’re lucky…Mighty Mouse. A lot can be said also…
The only thing I would have changed…
It is with great pains that I write this entry…I AM SO STUFFED! I feel like what I assume a Thanksgiving Turkey feels like when someone has violently shoved random items inside of it. Absolutely stuffed! Ever since I have been working out and watching what I eat again, I have felt vibrant, peppy, and…
It’s not all about the food…
Growing up Mom, Dad and I would always get a fresh Christmas Tree…yes, we would kill a tree annually. But, I like to look at it as giving the chosen tree a second life. A future to always be remembered as the tree that brightened up Christmas when gazed upon. The tree that was decorated with love. A…
