Something I’ll never get used to; and a few other things besides

Follow me Gentle Readers. My emotions have been on my sleeve lately–right . . . there—see them?–next to my heart–so I am typing very carefully here, trying to not cross…
Read moreFollow me Gentle Readers. My emotions have been on my sleeve lately–right . . . there—see them?–next to my heart–so I am typing very carefully here, trying to not cross…
Read moreFollow me I recall the day little Mack crept out onto the porch where I was stealing a few moments to myself, and asked an enigmatical* question. “Mom, the walls…
Read moreFollow me Every now and then I have a great idea. Quite often, I have a thorny problem that I can’t figure out the solution to. It absolutely makes my day…
Read moreFollow me It was a big week for little Mack. His two lower front baby teeth have been loose for weeks. Finally he couldn’t stand it any more and asked…
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