“When He’s Ten . . .” And Now He’s Fifty!
When our youngest sibling (a boy) was born, my ten-year-old brother announced in awe, “When
When our youngest sibling (a boy) was born, my ten-year-old brother announced in awe, “When
It seems that in over five years of writing this blog, I have never written
In this phase of my life, I sometimes find that I am a bag lady.
Every year on Halloween night, I remember Halloween night in 1963, when I was seven
The other evening my husband pulled an old throw out of the closet and settled
There is one issue that I continue to debate with my husband of almost forty
My husband and I recently returned from a trip to South Dakota. I’d never been
Today is my sister’s birthday. Regular readers of this blog can figure out which one,
My husband’s maternal grandmother put tags and notes on many of her possessions, stating who
The great-grandmother I know the least about is my father’s maternal grandmother, Della Phillips Jones.