I stepped outside my sun room door one morning with a cup of coffee in hand while still in my bathrobe.
Sitting down on the door sill I marveled at the morning's ornaments.
I breathed deeply and the lilacs obliged.
dumplings and cookies
" We'll all have chicken 'n dumplings when she comes...." ( 4th stanza , She'll be Coming 'Round the Mountains, ...
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G.K. Chesterton says, “There are two ways of getting home; and one of them is to stay there. The other is to walk round the whole world till... -
Against an evening of loosing all hope, the morning finally dawns with things looking immensely brighter. Peppermint tea and saltine cracker...