As we bid a fond farewell to August this weekend, I am sensing a change in the weather. Sometimes there is a bit of a nip in the morning and evening that stirs my heart to prepare for the change of season and I am fine with it. I love all the seasons for what…
I have never been accused of being the sharpest tool in the shed. I blame a fall at age three in which I fell on my head on the concrete floor of our basement in Newfoundland where my dad was stationed. Given the technology and location at the time I am quite certain the X-ray…
Big A….little a…what begins with A? If you knew it was Aunt Annie’s alligator A…a…A then you, like me, have read this Dr Seuss book so many times you have it memorized. And when I say so many times, I mean that there was a span of close to two decades between the last time…