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
Tag: togetherness
Who Knew It Would Be So Long
Way back when…who knew it would be so long… Until we would meet again? Before we would paint that bedroom? That we would live in this house (20 years)?!? To develop a family? Until we would have a totally different Read More …
Music To My Heart
3 little words spoken that are music to my heart. I am home. I love you. We are family. It is Friday. My plane landed. I love us. We are together. Let us go. Celebrate the holiday. Love that song. Read More …
Coming Together
This time of year, it is wonderful when all the planning, the stress, the hard work and effort just starts coming together. Moments of simple…realization of what you have learned. The hours of listening, reading, researching – they have all Read More …
A First Time
There is always an opportunity for a first time experience…occasion, event, accomplishment. What you experience, learn or observe often depends on whether or not you will enjoy it, remember it or want to do it again and again. Being ready, Read More …
Just Relax
Probably the most difficult thing for moms to do on a regular basis is to just relax. Sit back, put your feet up and don’t worry about dinner, dishes, laundry, lunches, homework, work-work, bill paying, house cleaning, garden sprucing up. Read More …
Always Ask
Even for moms (and dads) it is never good to assume…always ask what someone wants or prefers. One of my son’s friend’s Mom (and also, PTO president) I know always suggested we follow the “do unto others as they would Read More …
First Night
This is the first night before the new year. Many towns adopt this concept. Activities, music, shows and more to celebrate in a fun, family friendly way…a New Year’s Eve party of parties. We brought a little more fun than Read More …
A Couple Days
A couple days ago, the cook at the restaurant was at the end of his day and the end of his patience. Today, he was in a much better mood. It seems so trivial now. There are always trivial things Read More …