I was sitting here reading Jerri Ann’s entry post this evening. She is talking about her husband and her story...
Throughout my travels I am often asked where I am from. My response gets looks of sympathy and sometimes horror...
In November 2008, I borrowed my parents sewing machine because I felt like I needed to sew. I wanted to...
Once upon a time, in a faraway land… just about anything could happen. I could find a pot of gold...
Adventure. The very word excites my two year old and using it in conjunction with just about any planned or...