The After Party
Ahh, the after party…always fun. No one ever wants the fun to end, even though the party, is indeed, over. On this special occasion, hanging out for a few more hours with family, was just what we needed. It couldn’t Read More …
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241
There are many things that could say that they are 241 years old…America is one of them. Most of them are older. Less or more stable – depending on your view point. They can also be a nice place to Read More …
One More Thing
Can I share one more thing with you? Good. There should always be time for more. More fun. More food. More family. More holidays. More vacation. More souveniers. More leg room. More time to get through security, but more flowing Read More …
Rockin’ It Old School
Most kids today would not say that it is cool to say that they are rockin’ it old school, at least, not like their parents. Like back in the 90s when e-mail was new and all we knew was AOL. Read More …
Life Doesn’t Change
In the short term, life doesn’t change. It’s been 36 hours since I left town, and 48 since our graduate – well, graduated. The kids didn’t know I was gone They work at their own pace (from home work to Read More …
Ooh, So Pretty
Come on ladies, you have been there, you had said it: “Ooh, so pretty!” It is hard to resist something when it is… pink frilly shiny sparkly fluffy twirly flowery gold platinum diamond leather convertible a new laptop Hopefully, you Read More …
Never Too Late
Really. It is never too late… to call to say I love you to try to make amends to talk to someone – really talk to someone to read that book they told you to read in high school to Read More …
Saying The Same Thing
Sometimes, I think we are saying the same thing, even though we are not talking about the same topic. It is nice when two or three generations of people can watch what is happening around them and become open to Read More …
Twenty One
Twenty one is a good number. In Black Jack. In age (legal). In years together. Still counting, it definitely doesn’t stop at twenty one, at least not the way I am counting. ~ Dawn aka Mrs. Hat Girl to you
The Kids Table
When we were younger the worst part of the holiday dinner and family celebrations was having to sit at the kids table. Especially, when you were not a kid any more. By that I mean being as old as 14, Read More …