February24
My husband and I are recent converts to the IPhone movement. Exciting for this old married couple!
His previousphone was the technological equivalent of a old Model T Ford complete with cranking handle. Mine was more advance in nature. Well, when it wasn’t “thinking” it was more advanced. (Good Bye Blackberry and Motorola of Unknown Origin. You are not missed.)
The IPhone has these [...]
February22
I’ve been bitten by the romance bug again. Brace yourself as I give real life marriage a romance novel makeover. The following story is based on actual events and a real conversation. No animals were hurt during the writing of this piece. (Except for the chicken)
Greg pulled into the driveway and sighed, his huge muscles rippling under his [...]
February19
Wednesday night I was creamed by a can of corn. Niblets to be exact. Those delicious, buttery chunks of goodness that bring a smile to every one’s face jumped up and bit me. Well, that might not be the most accurate statement ever…
Tee minus 70 minutes till church time and the Sanders house was buzzing [...]
February16
Listen Friends, in just about a month something big is going to happen. The first official day of Spring will come to pass and bring with it a heap of bikini’s and poor judgement.
Look, I understand the temptation to break out those sandals. After all, we have been wearing winter clothes for half a year [...]
February15
Remember last month when I shared the results of my car wash visits in a post called Hot Hands? I promised Brian when there was news, I would do a Paul Harvey and tell…the rest of the story.
Friday the children were all deposited at various learning institutions. I took the opportunity to go to the [...]
February9
Today my children and I ventured out in six inches of snow to buy groceries. Now, where you live, six inches may not be enough to even register on the winter Richter scale, but where I live that’s a lot of snow. The roads were still pretty slick and ice covered so I was driving cautiously [...]
February3
Today I was a victim of peer pressure. (Dramatic Pause for effect)
I was minding my own business, trying out cute necklaces in a store when I was accosted by a sales woman. She confidently barreled up to me, looked down her nose through her glasses and demanded “TELL ME you have a STORE card.”
Now I am a [...]
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