This is a special memory from my own childhood. I’m not sure how old I was when this all happened but I am guessing I was about five. I was old enough to know how to turn on the oven but I wasn’t old enough to read a recipe. Our mom was sick and while Read the Rest
The other day while vacuuming Amara’s room, I got inspired to move the furniture around. It hadn’t been done in a long time and it is always so much fun to see Twursula react to having her bed moved to a different place in the room! She seems to be adjusting nicely. Amara loved it Read the Rest
This is a special memory from my own childhood. I must have been seven years old and I remember that my sister and I were in the bathtub together when my Dad brought home this huge snapping turtle that he had caught while he was out fishing. He brought it in to show us and Read the Rest
November is flying by and while Amara has spent the night with us the last 3 weekends, I haven’t taken the time to write about it. We have had lots of fun. That first weekend started with Amara doing Karaoke for us. She sang My Little Pony⁄Minecraft songs. Those are her two new favorite things Read the Rest
This is a special memory from my own childhood. I was five and a half the summer Springy had her first litter of puppies. Springy was our first dog, a beautiful Springer Spaniel that my Dad had gotten about a year earlier. She would be the first of many Springers that Daddy would raise and Read the Rest
This is a special memory from my own childhood. I must have been about five years old when my Dad convinced my sister and me that if we were willing to help we could soon be eating thee most delicious vegetable ever. We lived on a small farm and we generally liked our vegetables so Read the Rest