Southern Girl Gone North…..
I don’t think I have a Southern accent… yet moving here, thirteen miles north of the Mason-Dixon line, everyone notices. Continue reading
I don’t think I have a Southern accent… yet moving here, thirteen miles north of the Mason-Dixon line, everyone notices. Continue reading
I don’t like oysters, their slimy succulence completely eludes me. Although my Daddy, in ever optimistic efforts to tempt with Continue reading
“It’s basketball, baby….” Dick Vitale’s kazoo-meets-megaphone voice jumps from the TV and I start smiling. It’s time for my Blue Continue reading
Yesterday was the last day of Valentine’s Month. Perhaps, it seems I don’t have a calendar. I do. I realize Continue reading
I love these questions to spark conversations in my brain, definitely an asset in the writing process 🙂 Have fun Continue reading
I love peaches. One of the joys of late summer is finding that perfect “georgia belle,” firm, pale-fleshed and juicy Continue reading
Every now and then, as you look at the arc of a day — you can find a theme that Continue reading
The girls start school tomorrow — where did the summer go?! They aren’t babies to be dressed in frilly skirts Continue reading