I have Hickies. I love my Hickies! Calm down, before you get all excited, the Hickies I refer to have absolutely nothing to do with
One should never start sentences with numbers, but here goes: 30 days to go before Halloween, 84 days left until Christmas! 91 days to go
There certain instances in life that simply have to be accepted as they enter your life, or leave, without any explanation or scientific reasoning possible.
September seems to be my month with two-year-olds, literally and figuratively, and although I find it rather strange, it is endearing at the same time.
Two years ago to date my parents celebrated their Golden Wedding anniversary. I would like to share an old blog entry (written on another platform)
You reach a point in life where you realise that it is time to slow down. The old cliche of stopping to smell the flowers