Dance ’round the memory tree
♥ flowers holding on ♥ I remember thinking how often we look, but never see … we listen, but never hear … we exist, but never feel. We take our relationships for granted. A house is only a place. It … Continue reading
♥ flowers holding on ♥ I remember thinking how often we look, but never see … we listen, but never hear … we exist, but never feel. We take our relationships for granted. A house is only a place. It … Continue reading
I don’t have permission to give out this recipe yet, though I suspect it’s just a really old one and not a family secret. When I know that it’s okay to share you will be able to find it here. … Continue reading
Given the choice of cake or pie or cobbler or any other dessert treat for his birthday, my husband always chooses the same thing. And it’s never cobbler. EVER. Whereas my choice always falls somewhere in the fruit pie/cobbler spectrum. … Continue reading
It’s been here for a couple of weeks, but I thought I should mention something in case you are reading from an RSS feed. I changed the look of the blog to something cleaner and more along the lines of … Continue reading
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