We have less than a month to the first day of autumn, and I am trying to hold back my giddy squeals in honor of my promise to enjoy the rest of summer. There are giddy squeals galore on the inside though, and a little bit of foot stomping as my weather app is showing … More Some ramblings
When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, “I used everything you gave me.” ~ Erma Bombeck For many years I refused to refer to myself as a ‘writer.’ John Steinbeck is a writer, Ernest Hemingway, … More Are you a writer?
“You certainly usually find something, if you look, but it is not always quite the something you were after.” – J.R.R. Tolkein, The Hobbit Life as a single, late twenty-something woman is full of interesting finds. I have a closet full of anecdotes ready to pull out for others’ amusement, and many profound thoughts on … More Being a single woman in the church; part 1 of something
I approached summer this year with the same dread I think I have felt since I was 12 years old. At 12 I had passed the wonderful years of not caring if you’re sweaty, sticky, and sometimes stinky. Summer and Katelyn do not mix well. Usually there are a few sunburns, lots of sweat, some headaches, and many bug bites. … More Huckleberry pickin’ and summer sweatin’
The much awaited post is finally here! Who am I kidding, the only ones waiting for this post is my own family. And that is just to see what tales I’m going to tell involving them. I will try to behave myself guys. This has taken me absolutely forever to compose, life has gotten in … More The epic trip to Disneyland
I had some technical difficulties with my blog… as in an outdated browser and an old laptop that wouldn’t allow me to upgrade as needed. *sigh* It might be time for me to put my Macbook to permanent sleep. Fall is upon us friends! The best time of year! I love the colors and … More A short post
I have been biking with Sister Silent. I don’t own a bike. Mr. Green owns two bikes, one of which is flashy, red and made for mountains. It is a boy bike. And that’s the one I have been riding. Again, it is a boy bike. And as such, made for boys who are much taller … More I want to ride my bicycle