Tag: Dayle Rogers
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Dancing Machine
Her favorites are many of the country greats from the 90s. Whether it’s Shania Twain’s “Any Man of Mine” or Alan Jackson’s “Chattahoochee”, Kolly is swinging her hips, clapping her hands, and grinning ear to ear. She’s a regular dancing machine. I wouldn’t have believed it if I hadn’t seen it for myself, but when…
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Not My Best Moment
We were having a crowd of family over for an early Father’s Day dinner. Ham, which is never a summer meal, was what I’d chosen–the guys all loved it. But the kids weren’t into ham on a hot day–or any day. So I opted for a pot full of macaroni and cheese to satisfy the…
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It Takes More Than A Village
Four boys over five days. In the midst of miserable heat and lots of rain. Boys who are used to being outside all the time, running wild and free among fields planted with soybeans and corn. I love these four boys. They bring a newness that is fun and funny, with personalities that are unique…
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Grin And Bear It All
The Pennsylvania grands have arrived, and they’ve brought with them the energy of four brothers who are constantly engaging and good-naturedly competing with one another. Ranging in age from eight down to almost two, they vary dramatically in personality and perspective. All of which equals fun. Mac, at five, is the outspoken one of the…
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Day Is Done
Our last night in Arizona was a sweet pause. I sat on the porch with my little sister as we watched the sky turn into a palette of exquisite color. The sugauro cactus silouhetted against such beauty was a reminder of the stark reality of everyday life here–it can get dark and prickly. We’d had…
Tip of My Iceberg 