I’d rather have my home be a place of trust and boundaries than of locks and lies. No need to lock doors when we ask each other for respect
I’d rather not make them because boundaries are hard to make, especially with strangers because your family will still love you.
Writing out my Christmas cards this year, I’m having thoughts on what family means and what it means to give out cards.
We rolled into November on autumnal sun beams. Halloween gave us dress up fun and way too much leftover candy. And colder weather led…
So many wonderful moments we were able to live and enjoy this month. Our annual visit to a Fifer Farms with a corn maze…
As my blog prepares to turn 10, I remember some of what I used to love to do here and that included lots of…
I’ve noticed how I feel differently about my life as we pass the one year anniversary of the beginning of the pandemic of 2020.…
I had a birthday visit from my oldest today. She’s a surrogate daughter, an adopted sister soul to our family. And she spoke of…
I’m still struggling with how to do the next rightest thing by my Mom. She’s been out of the hospital for a month. Progress…