Last Friday we met a good friend of ours, Mary, for lunch at one of our favorite sandwich shops. Potbelly’s. Our table was right…
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Mount VernonFun in the LeavesAfter the Ward Halloween PartyCox FarmsHooray!The 1000 lb. pumpkin that won the State Fair!”Seasons of Mist and mellow fruitfulness,Close bosom-friend…
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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…
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“Use things, not people. Love people, not things.” I’ve had this maxim running around in my head for a week now. …
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An October NightBy Charles AudetteThe wind whispers a wary warningThere was plenty still – early this morningThese primal urges are hard to fightan unholy…
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A few weeks ago we went to the National Zoo with our good friend, Lori Durbin. Lori is an adventurous soul – always up…
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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…
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Below is a video of Eliza. One afternoon while I thought she was napping, I heard rummaging and singing from behind her door. I…
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School started Tuesday of this week. A glance over my shoulder and back into the summer months has me reflecting on a few memories…
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You know the old adage about cutting the apron strings. I wear an apron quite often – while preparing dinner, throughout dinner (good protection…