Today I am stepping away from my usual posts to discuss something that has been on my mind over the weekend. A conundrum that I just can’t seem to wrap my mind around. A topic of discussion that has me quite perplexed and spurred an interesting conversation with one of my favorite Crazy Aunties. So with the proverbial tongue in… Read More
Language is defined as “the method of human communication, either spoken or written, consisting of the use of words in a structured and conventional way.” And Love Language is the method of human communication of the specific emotion – Love.
Who doesn’t love fresh, clean water? It’s refreshing to drink. Great to soak in. Necessary for a healthy diet. The list goes on. But what if we didn’t have any fresh, clean water? How would that go over in middle-class America?
Fears of the Writer are real. I have always been a writer. In high school, I was the editor of a youth magazine in my community. I wanted to go to journalism school and become an investigative reporter. Life started, I fell in love, got married, had a bunch of kids and the rest, they say is history.
This post first appeared a year ago. Funny how things apply over and over again in our lives. On the heels of our move to the St. Louis area and seeking new friendships, it seems so appropriate to share again. Please! Be nice to the new girl! It might be me 🙂
People often wonder and ask me what it’s like, moving across the country, leaving my friends and family behind, leaving my Funny Little House, and so on. The truth is, there isn’t really a trick to it. You just go. You just pack up your stuff – it truly is just stuff. And you leave your favorite Funny Little House –… Read More