Do You Light a Candle?

Do you ever wonder where people blog? Do you ever wonder how they write a post? I do. All……the…..time. I read your post about the easiest burlap wreath you will ever make….or the post about the nests made of chocolate and peanut butter…..or the post about what those little stickers on fruit mean…. ….and it

It’s Only a Phase

There are days I think I am in the running for the “Mom of the Year.” I am quite impressed with myself sometimes. So much so that on really good days I imagine….                                              ….as I leisurely stroll through the aisles of Wal-mart dressed to the nines, with my obedient, well-behaved, neat-as-a-pin children skipping and (of course)

Out of Sight and Out of Smell

According to a recent survey of 2000 people, the stinkiest smell in the universe was the smell of wet dog. Hmmmm.  Wet dog.  Stinkiest smell ever. Really. Have they ever smelled the socks of a teenage boy and an almost teenage boy? I think not. Because if they had…..trust me….wet dog would never even have topped

It’s About Time

ATTENTION ALL BOOK CLUB MEMBERS I apologize profusely…. …..that this greeted you when you stopped by. I know it’s January 18. I know December has come and gone. I know Valentine’s Day is on the horizon. I know the neighbors are talking. Seriously. I know. I also know you were thinking….. “What is the statute of

Call Me

The president of my fan club lives at my house. Actually, I think she is the president, vice president, secretary and treasurer all rolled into one. She is a fashionista, an artist, a cheerleader and could give advertising executive, Donny Deutsch a run for his money. She never misses a post. The other day she came

You’ve Come a Long Way Baby

I wish I knew how to draw an arrow on a picture. If I could draw an arrow, I would add an arrow to this picture of the kitchen to show you where the butler’s pantry is. Can you imagine an arrow?  Look at the picture of the kitchen and then (with your mind, of course