One Beautiful Day
We should not have to wait for a sunny Saturday, but having one beautiful day is (in and of itself) inspiring. Go to the event. Get out. Take a walk. Make the last harvest. Build a camp fire. Mingle with Read More …
Tag: Saturday
The Gift of Old
There are few things better than the gift of old… Treasures, passed down from one family member to another. Books, the ones you loved, read and reread, now shared with your children and grandchildren. Sights, the ones you’ve missed since Read More …
Bunnies and Candy
What if anything do bunnies and candy have to do with each other? Someone told me today that their niece wanted to know why the Easter bunny (or is it Easter Bunny – with a capital B) doesn’t get a Read More …
Not So Small
From the littlest to the not so small towns across America, there is a very big day ahead. This weekend, we celebrate Small Business Saturday and let me tell you, it is big and getting bigger. In the last 8 Read More …
But, Wait There’s…
This summer, my little sister got me to (finally) download Snapchat. I know. I know. I resisted Facebook and then, Instagram…and then well – pretty much all the new stuff. I am not an early adopter. It is just that Read More …
Free For All
What is out there is often free for all. sunlight air trees the moon friendly dogs who let you pet them smiles crunchy leaves, already falling off the trees fresh grass shells on the beach a walk through town pet Read More …
Crunchy
It is the weekend and anything can happen. Anything can happen like snow. It was a beautiful day for a snowfall. Well, I guess it was more than a snowfall…it was more like 6 to 10 inches of crunchy, cold, crisp Read More …
Small is Big
If you think that small is big, you might be thinking of small businesses. You would be right along with the owners of those businesses, who don’t think it is in any way small, let alone insignificant or immeasurable. Small Read More …
What Has Become of Us
We don’t dress up for the theater anymore. We go shopping to Lowes on Valentine’s Day. We stay in on Friday nights. My question is: what has become of us? I don’t mean my husband and I, even though we Read More …