If I hear one more mom bash another mom about her choice to breast or bottle feed, I am going to declare war. Actually, they’re already at war so maybe I should declare a peace. I just read, yet another article, professing that the best moms breast feed. What kind of propaganda crap is that?…
My Newly Adopted Grandpop
I never knew either of my grandfathers. They died before I was born. I imagine they both would have been gentlemen; maybe one more serious than the other. I just know that right now, at sixty-two, I am missing two men I’ve never known. I just need one. I’m not being greedy. I imagine going…
My Christmas Palm Tree
This year is the first year I’ve considered not getting a real Christmas tree. My father is holding his heart in Heaven as I write this. It’s like a mortal sin not to trudge through a huge field and choose the perfect tree. It must be fresh, just the right height and bushy, very bushy….
The Big D
This is the most poetic composition in my entire life…to date. Written 11 years ago. I’m thin and oh so pleasant It’s remarkable you’ll agree That a woman I such great shape Could really be fifty three. No tell tale lines or ugly warts Have ever graced these cheeks Thanks to the…
Wrinkle Bugs
At three a.m. my husband, Scott, got up to go to the bathroom. This is usually an uneventful event. Last night however, I heard him yelling, “Get off me! Don’t even think about it! Get! Get! Get away from me.” “What the heck are you doing?” I yelled to him. “Is it a palmetto bug…
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