No sense crying over spilled milk? It couldn’t possibly have been a mother of small children that coined that phrase. Children never cry over…

“Use things, not people. Love people, not things.” I’ve had this maxim running around in my head for a week now. …

An October NightBy Charles AudetteThe wind whispers a wary warningThere was plenty still – early this morningThese primal urges are hard to fightan unholy…

A few weeks ago we went to the National Zoo with our good friend, Lori Durbin.  Lori is an adventurous soul – always up…

OK y’all. The word is out. We’re heading west! Doug said yes to an offer in the Salt Lake Office and we will leave…

Below is a video of Eliza.  One afternoon while I thought she was napping, I heard rummaging and singing from behind her door.  I…

School started Tuesday of this week.  A glance over my shoulder and back into the summer months has me reflecting on a few memories…

You know the old adage about cutting the apron strings. I wear an apron quite often – while preparing dinner, throughout dinner (good protection…

“There’s just too much view to capture when we stand on sacred ground.” I love this song by David Wilcox (see quote top right)….