I finalled in the Daphne!
It was Saturday morning and I was writing in a local Starbucks. My cell phone made a noise. I looked down, a message from my husband. Yippee, maybe he’ll join me for coffee. I read the words as they scroll Read More …
Memories of going home
I’m back home home again. I wrote this post before I left and thought I would share it now. As the time to leave approaches, my excitement about “going home” grows. Memories flow through my mind of past visits. Read More …
Going Home
Etching by W.H. Boucher (click to see link) They say you can never go home, but I beg to differ. This weekend I’m going home. “Home” being a place created by meeting up with my brother and sister. We aren’t Read More …
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