In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We…
Here comes 2013!
We went to a late lunch today (It was around 4 pm, which put us in with the over-80 dinner crowd. And I am NOT kidding about that.) and we both agreed that 2012 was amazing. It’s the first year…
Cookie roundup 2012
And cookie season is over! Phew! I made six different types of cookies this year. The first kind was 10 dozen candy cane kiss cookies (detailed here). Six dozen of those went to a cookie swap, and the remaining 4…
Wordless Wednesday: The Christmas Village Drunk
Wordless Wednesday: Yes, Virginia
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About the holiday header
That’s actually a scan of the Christmas card we sent out a few years ago. We used VistaPrint’s* little cartoon creator and I loved how it turned out. So all I had to do was scan it in, add my…
Wordless Wednesday: Our Christmas tree
Happy Easter!
The angel said to the women, “Do not be afraid, for I know that you are looking for Jesus, who was crucified. He is not here; he has risen, just as he said. Come and see the place where he…
Hark now hear the angels sing
Hark, now hear the angels sing, a king was born today, And man will live for evermore, because of Christmas Day. Merry Christmas!
Wordless Wednesday: Collingswood
Do you hear what I hear?
If you are Christmas-minded, I have three Spotify playlists that I have been using to get myself through the mind-numbing data entry circle of hell that my formerly delightful creative and interactive job has become: Secular, for those who Deck…
Happy St. Patrick's Day!
May the road rise to meet you May the wind be always at your back May the sun shine warm upon your face, The rains fall soft upon your fields And until we meet again May God hold you in…
