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  • It began with one. Out of nowhere, it appeared. A small owl made of straw-like material, decked with holly berries, greenery, and tiny pine [...]

    A Hoot Of A Christmas Mystery

    December 9, 2019
  •   It wasn’t something I expected to see, something so unusual. Isley ran into the house, yelling for me to follow her outside. [...]

    The Ugly Underbelly Of Regret

    December 2, 2019
  • Landry, at three, is a remarkable communicator. His vocabulary is extensive, and he has a joyousness about him that’s contagious. Seeing [...]

    Angsty Is As Angsty Does

    November 21, 2019
  • My daughter snapped a picture of her two kids as they walked down the jetway together after a visit with us. These two have already logged more [...]

    Tiny Travelers; Weary Walkers

    November 7, 2019
  • I was in our backyard with two of my grands, trying to distract them from parents leaving. What they can’t see can’t bother them. We [...]

    Birds Of A Feather Don’t Have A Clue

    October 24, 2019

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