Is Coffee Love?

Is Coffee Love?

Last week marked thirty-three years of marriage for my husband and me. As I’ve mentioned before, it’s a small miracle that we have made it this far. Neither he nor I have quiet, laidback personalities, neither of us like to give in, and mostly we rarely like to...
Empty Nest Redux, Redux

Empty Nest Redux, Redux

I’ve claimed an empty nest on and off for the past four years. Each time I’ve been wrong, but I’m willing to try again. In September, our sweet dog left us for squirrels in the sky and in October, our youngest chose to move away from his parents who were annoying the...
An Ode to Ginger

An Ode to Ginger

At the end of September, we put our most favored family member to sleep. Our sweet Goldendoodle, Ginger, who was just shy of sixteen years, let us know that it was her time to leave this earth. She’d chased all of the squirrels, deer, coyotes, and rabbits off of our...
My Daughter, My Husband, and Me

My Daughter, My Husband, and Me

This week, my daughter turned twenty-five years old and my husband turned sixty years old. When we brought our baby girl home from the hospital, it was his thirty-fifth birthday. I was exhausted and overwhelmed and when we walked in the door, I handed him our daughter...