Baby girl
43 years ago I was cooking and blending all your baby food.. nothing but the best for my first baby. I wrote a 17 page journal
Meaty issues .. and we’re not talking sex here.. or are we?
“Why did you give up meat in the first place” asked my well intentioned friend, upon learning about my recent foray into the world of
cast iron butterflies.. Happy New Years!
Why must I share my inner feelings with everyone? My kids unfortunately, feel the same way.. “geez mom do we really need to know that?” Well, don’t read it
Mourning Christmas.. nana got run over
You may want to sing the ‘grandma got run over by reindeer’ song when you finish reading this. I have decided to ‘come clean’ on
perfect symphony .. my life dreams leaking into my soul
Two glorious days off.. my writing has dwindled down to almost nothing. My stories are bundled up inside of me waiting for me to exhale! Time
Justin baby.. can you hear me??????
Being old and in my senior years and a woman to boot, well hmmm.. who is going to listen to me? Certainly not my children,
Painting my granddaughters toenails brought me face to face with my mortality..
Painting my almost two years old, granddaughters toenails, we are practically nose to nose. Face to face, I gaze into her trusting big beautiful eyes
Lest we forget.. I stand on guard for you dad
I wrote the following over a year ago.. remember the journalist Jamal Khashoggi, killed and dismembered in Turkey? He was self-exiled ex-pat from Saudi Arabia
Pigs heads in my bathtub and twelve hours in an Emergency room.. some Sundays are full of surprises
Two pigs heads in my bathtub.. what was I thinking? Well obviously I wasn’t, if I had a thought, it was ‘don’t forget them there’
You are my Hero
Everyday heroes .. are you one of these? Recently I was honored with a most unusual compliment.. a well respected woman whom I admire greatly