How do you know what you love.. styling hair to dressing whole hogs..
When we are growing up .. do we really know what we want to do? Back then as women we really didn’t have a lot of choices.
a blog for my third life
When we are growing up .. do we really know what we want to do? Back then as women we really didn’t have a lot of choices.
Parenting.. the most heart-rendering job in the whole world.. bar none. What shapes us.. what is it that defines us? What kind of person are
Come home they said.. the weather is nice.. and so it came to pass that I am home. As I parked my car my hands
My eyes.. my heart, your touch and taste.. all my senses are alive and tingling it just feels so good I can breath .. I can laugh
First off, I need to clarify that I’m an honest person.. “does this yellow dress make me look fat?” asked my friend. Well.. “it doesn’t
So I ask one of my new friends (I told her a couple days ago who our prime minister was.. well actually I asked and
It is so hard to believe that it is time for me to leave this place that I have come to love. My new home feels
I’m checking into my face book this morning and I glance at the friends I may know feed, one of them catches my eye. Hmmmm
How do you put a price on peace of mind? Any caterer worth his salt will ensure you have that experience. Yes Caterers cost money..
My granddaughter, whom is seventeen, texted me this morning. Nana come home. Time is up. See.. I am in Arizona for the winter and pushing