Fellow Rock Camp volunteers gathered this week for a get-together and it was sweet. As some of us only see one another during camp itself, we relish any opportunities we have for face-to-face time. One of our…
Monkey Tits
I don’t know why this photo makes me smile, but it does. And as I head into the end of this week, I appreciate that. It’s Thursday, friends. For most of us, only one more day…
My New Qwirklet!
I saw my young friend Kyli a few weekends ago, and she presented me with a new Qwirklet, to replace the one that fell apart. I’m so happy to have it, and am so grateful she made…
Mr. & Mrs. Awesome Pants
A dear, sweet and funny friend sent this doormat to Mister and me. Due to delivery issues (UPS decided we don’t actually live here, without so much as knocking on the danged door), we just got it. We…
To Travel or Not To Travel
I’ve been hearing from various friends about their upcoming vacations. Africa, Vietnam, San Diego. People are really going places! I’m staying put for a while, so I’ll just live vicariously through my buddies. Their blessings are pretty…
Magdalena
This is another shot of my friend Fifi’s old truck. This little beauty is just too cool for school, if you ask me. And yes, I know you didn’t ask.
Child-Free And Loving It
Has this ever happened to you? You’re gathered at a girls’ lunch, and most of the chicks there are parents. Inevitably, the conversation turns to their kids. And though you’re child-free and loving it (and therefore cannot…
Looking Back – Living Forward
“Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards.” Søren Kierkegaard (1813 – 1855) For as long as I can remember, I’ve been in love with old cars. So when my friend Fifi asked if…
South Beach
We hadn’t planned to spend the day walking around South Beach Miami, but the opportunity presented itself. Fearing it wouldn’t knock twice, we said yes. Excellent choice. We were with brand-new friends, freshly-met on a music cruise.…
The End of an Era
It had to happen. Some old friends just reach their end, and the only thing a gal can do is bid a fond farewell. And that’s what I’m preparing to do with my red couch. That…