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Squirrels
When I was a little girl, I was never happier than the day my dad would bring home a rescued animal. He worked in the log woods, and in...
The Day The Snake Jumped Down My Momma's Housecoat
(Except for that one time. See below) I hope somehow that my momma in Heaven, bless her heart, is able to get the gist of what I'm...
Beguiled
Some of you may recognize this from my first ever blog from a few years ago. It seems to go along with my light-hearted, yet struggling...
Help! I've fallen and I can't get up!
You've all seen that commercial for Life Alert, right? It's the one about that poor old lady who has fallen in her home and has no one...
It's About Time
"But what if we're not on time???" This is a thought that silently runs through my mind for any given situation - no matter how...
Don't Forget To Sweep Under The Chair
I love to rearrange furniture. I mean I REALLY LOVE to rearrange furniture, sometimes to the point of getting "those looks" from my...
Dew On The Roses
Sometimes an idea for a blog will practically hit me in the head, and then there's weeks like this. It seemed like every way that we...
The Voice Of The Lad
child: noun, plural chil·dren. a person between birth and full growth; a boy or girl:books for children. a son or daughter:All my...
I Was A Church Giggler
"There's a place near to me, where I'm longing to be With my friends at the old country church. There with mother I went, and our...
The Weeping Willow And The White Picket Fence
In my young and single years, a favorite Saturday afternoon outing was going to open houses with my real estate friend, Martha. Bless her...
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