It Will Be Alright Tomorrow!

It Will Be Alright Tomorrow!

We were hanging out in the bleachers of my husband’s old alma mater and talking with some of his old (like way back…not as in we are) high-school friends. My husband shared an inside laugh with his old buddy after ending one of their reminiscent stories...
My Passion Got Buried Under a Pile of Laundry

My Passion Got Buried Under a Pile of Laundry

I really don’t know why I said “pile.” It’s way more like a mountain! Which reminds me of how people in the south say there are “mountains” in Alabama. “Oh, bless your heart honey child, that is just a hill!” (You must...