My house is an explosion of tissue paper and bows. Happy wrapping, everyone!

Perhaps a better title for this post would be, "How to torture your children and make them cry right before they get on the bus.....two...

* I am now officially a Christmas package mailer. A stand in long lines, I really should have planned ahead, Christmas package mailer. I...

Our little town has a once a month, anything goes sale at the local senior center. The sale is organized by one of my favorite vintage deale...

Let me start by saying that this post may be a bit on the all over the place side. Brain = all over the place. Post = all over the place. I ...

A text from my oldest yesterday afternoon...."Touchdown in God's Country. I need a lift". Always one to oblige, I skedaddled t...

December first? December first. It's December first. I had such a jump on things this year, or at least I thought I had a jump on things...

Rescued from the garbage after my youngest cleaned his room one day. He also threw out all his precious kindergarten and preschool artwork. ...

Old glass bead garland..... Pretty indents.... Snowy scenes... Flocking, glitter, and I'm not quite sure how to describe the gourd-like ...

Snowmen. Snowmen are adorable and heartwarming. Snowmen make you smile. Snowmen don't have to be put away after Christmas. Occasionally,...