Reading Aloud

Reading Aloud

I read to anyone who would listen! The Gingerbread Man was the first book I learned to read. Grab tissues! Even so, my mother still read to me at bedtime. I remember Bambi-A Life in the Woods took several reading sessions. It was NOT the Disney version. When Bambi’s...
Hung up on hangers

Hung up on hangers

To prepare for a bedroom remodel, I moved my clothes to another room. What a variety of hangers! Circle hanger for swimsuits. Space-saving skirt hanger for shorts. My husband’s favorite hangers are stainless steel. The first time he pulled a shirt from one, it...
Spring Has sprung!

Spring Has sprung!

It must be spring because my friends who garden are aware of what to plant and when. Not me! I even wrote about my black thumb. Flowery photos are flying back and forth through texts. The changing seasons in Central Florida are subtle. On any given day, facing the...
One Scary Thing

One Scary Thing

“Do one thing every day that scares you.”      Eleanor Roosevelt It’s February! How are your resolutions coming along? For me, new habits are more likely to stick—the healthy kind—if started on a random day of the week in the middle of...
In My Dog-ged Defense

In My Dog-ged Defense

My childhood was devoid of gerbils, hamsters, birds, or fish. Other than the photo below, I don’t recall owning a cat. And definitely—NO DOGS! As a preteen, I suffered through a sleepover that included a pony-sized Weimaraner. I learned that its house-rattling bark...
Pineapples! Grow Your Own!

Pineapples! Grow Your Own!

Years ago, my neighbor noticed my withering fuchsia and neglected Christmas cactus. With shame, I admitted my homicidal history with plants. She said, “Grow pineapples. They thrive on neglect!”  Lacking confidence, I bought the prickly fruit, cut off their tops, and...

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