A blue, blue Christmas without you …Or maybe not
Depending on one’s age, Christmas can be the delight of a young child or the host to hordes of...
Depending on one’s age, Christmas can be the delight of a young child or the host to hordes of...
If you read last week’s column, you’ll know that Dan and I have been out of town for a little over...
Husband Dan and I have officially joined the ranks of Alaska enthusiasts, but sharing the...
Walking in our yard yesterday, I ran into a spider’s web. When I glanced down and saw a mid-sized...
Dan and I have always owned a camper. When we were working and the boys were in school, having a...
When I turned 14, I reached my fully-grown, tall and willowy height of 5-1-½. What, you might be...
Once, Dan and I were going through a breakfast buffet in Calgary, Canada. The lines were long, and...
A friend of mine recently heard the phrase goat feathers. She decided to google it and found this...