Looking for the latest?
Check Out the Blog
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #62
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #62
Monday night and the girls are singing “last day of elementary school” as we try to get them to go to sleep! This Tuesday Breakfast Note comes on the same morning our triplets go into the elementary building, as students, for the final time…
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #61
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #61
I wrote this poem as a gift for my parents at Christmas 2020. One stanza is personalized for mom, and one for dad…
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #57
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #57
I never said “I love you” more than when our babies were born. In fact, I think I mostly sang the words to the girls. Nothing was as exciting as when those 3 sweet babes began to say it back…
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #55
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #55
Did you have a bible when you were a kid? You know the kind- usually more pictures than words. Mine was paperback, square and small enough to fit in mom's purse. The stories were just 1 page with a single picture. The pictures were realistic and painted with deep, dark colors.
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #14
Tuesday Breakfast Notes #12
This isn’t the first, nor the last, time I’ll bring up my grandma Olajeane, or Jeanie as most people knew her. Today’s artwork isn’t my own; it’s Grandma’s. She was an artist. I don’t know that she would have called herself that, but she was.