Yesterday I opened the topic of traditions and how we love them and yet mourn when the time has passed to carry them on. In practicality, if your tradition is that you always go to your home of origin on a set time very year, eventually there will be another family (or families) who has…
I believe at one point in my adult life, I grumbled to myself some not so Christmasy thoughts as the calendar filled up for all of our grown and flown children and Christmas as we knew it took a new tangent I was not prepared for. As I recollect, I muttered something about traditions being…
My time is short today. In fact, so short….I am actually writing today’s post on Monday!!! Russ and I are attending a Christmas concert in St. Louis tonight and will be up and on the road very early to make our date with the residents of the care facility we visit every Tuesday. So here…