One of my favorite stories of our oldest, Maggie took place when she was about four. Maggie was all hairbows and bugs. She has always just done her own thing. And for as long as I can remember people would say to her, “OH! You look just like your daddy!“ And I guess … sheRead More
Have you forgotten about an ambition you had, a dream?
My Grammar can be graded, at best … “adequate.” I have only had my blog up two days. Two of my most trusted grammatically correct friends have already repaired my babble, six or seven times. God bless you angels of the written word. So I fumble through my commas, and debate, Oxford comma, or no? Read More