As I type this I am listening to some Van Morrison- his music just says fall. Warmth- I envision sitting on my porch, wearing a sweater, warm cup of tea, legs wrapped in fleece watching the leaves fall. I dream of fall. I love the colors. That last breath of warmth. I love how the…Read More

I Suck

Sure I do. My brain is like a vast hole. I suck. I have been reviewing my blogs the past couple of weeks and yeah I suck. Why did I start writing, because it came to me. It wasn’t forced. I had an idea, a thought I typed. The thought wasn’t thinking. The thought was…Read More

Stepping Outside

I love to getaway to my Mom and Mike’s farm. There is so much to do, and I can let my hair down a little. Watching the kids make memories, sharing in those special moments is awesome. Kicking myself for not having a camera by my side at all time. I know in my heart…Read More


Why is it throughout the day I have a hundred things to write about, then when I sit in front of the computer to type all thought is gone? I could write about how my perfect weekend wasn’t that perfect. Why my five year old can’t sit still, or why his impulse allowed him to…Read More