Memories of Mama and Daddy
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Mr. Puffer-Bill and the Note from Mama
I’ve been cleaning off bookshelves and going through things as part of the “Fresh Paint,…
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What True Love Looks Like
I was standing in the yard, I think I was at Granny’s. But the trees were…
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Something in the Water
I have a very clear memory of my Daddy, in his jeans and his blue chambray…
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In the Interest of Full Disclosure–a tidbit or two or twenty
A few things I thought I’d share in the interest of full disclosure…..and looking for kindred…
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A Love Story for the everyday
Valentine’s Day. Yeah. I don’t really “do” that day so much. In the words of my…
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the gift of choosing good
Two years ago, I read this essay from the “This I Believe” series on NPR–“Always Go…
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Laundry duty
I didn’t have anything appropriate to wear to my Mama’s funeral. I couldn’t wear the black…
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Take Me Home, Kermit
This afternoon the crew and I were over at Leroy’s and Mess Cat’s house for a…
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Waking Up At Christmas
Oh the great arguments we used to have! As the oldest, and a true loophole finder, I…
I Might Need a Nap 