It’s 6:00am on A Saturday as I Write This…

And the house is hopping. There are boys everywhere. Of all shapes and sizes and ages.Today is Paintball Day.They've been preparing for weeks. This is bigger (and just as expensive) as The Prom.Cell phones are chirping and ringing...the universal "are you awake...we're getting ready to head out...you're still coming, right" calls and tm's (text messages [...]

Pretending Not to Hear.

While polishing silver this morning, I...what? You don't polish your silver every morning???Me, either.But when I am stressed, or upset, I clean. And not just the small jobs. When my last grandparent, my beloved Mamie, passed away several years ago, I could not leave this house to head to Roanoke until I had taken every [...]