I need to write something. I’m just not sure what. Life is so odd and living it is a mystery in itself. I thought I may write a post about the advantages of living in a small house. Only, that would be a short post because the only positive I’ve found is I can vacuum the…
I have recently found myself in somewhat un-charted waters. This is not a bad thing, simply, new. And it has taken up a lot of my time, efforts and thoughts. If all pans out, there will be lots of fun fodder for me to share with you all. If not, I’ll be back to my…
Can you believe we are already nearly two weeks into the new year? I know I can’t. Time keeps flying by! However, I was able to walk with my favorite, little human recently and we were on the trail of snail. This is what we saw. I know my friend Cherity, over at Almostfarmgirl, will…
My first walk of the New Year was taken not on a Wednesday but on the holiday weekend. My family and I made a long-over due trip to visit family in Mississippi. My husband hails from this lovely state and much of his family still live there. Addie and I managed to sneak into the…
Hello and Happy New Year to all my dear readers! I hope your holiday season was blessed and stress-free. If it wasn’t, I’m glad it’s over and let’s hope that 2016 is an improvement. You probably saw on the news that last week, in Texas, we had 80 degrees and sunny weather on Friday. On Saturday,…
It’s almost Christmas and all the crazies are out shopping. At least, I guess they are, I wouldn’t know. I don’t want to know. Instead, I’ll share some sights captured in the early morning hours. Here is what I saw. Nosey thought we were going for a real, bone-fide walk. Not just a trek thru…
Addie, my daughter who is 7, has recently become slightly obsessed with fairies and fairy houses. She builds fairy houses EVERYWHERE. I no longer have any empty clay pots, warped metal bowls or unused containers of any kind. They have all congregated under the porch holding various bits of moss, mud, water, acorn shells, sea…
As I sit here, listening to Hugh Jackman belt out tunes from ‘Oklahoma’, I find it difficult to recall what I did preceding my walk last Wednesday. However, in my defense, I find it hard to focus on anything when Hugh Jackman is involved. There were trees, mushrooms and leaves present. And it was late…
Wednesday, December 2nd, was, I assume, glorious. I would not know. I felt like hell. Or death warmed over. Maybe even death warmed over in hell, if there is such a thing. But that doesn’t make sense because if I felt like death warmed over and I was in hell, it would be really hot. …
I spent last Wednesday franticly baking, cooking, scrubbing, scurrying and basically losing my mind in preparation of Thanksgiving. The lady I work for was hosting thirty people. My grandparents on my mother’s side were hosting thirty-two people and my dad’s side, twenty-three. And I got to help all of them. Which was great and glorious and fine,…
The Wicked Chicken 