A new cure
Each day I collect couch cushion pennies
Lincoln wheat copper zinc
in a dented tin bucket that I stored secretly
under our bed until the time came for me… 214 more words
This week we wind back the clock to take another look at my piece titled “Charting a path”
I hope you enjoy!
On the morning of Mother’s Day, my son brought home a tiny, premature snake. I mean this thing was only a little bit bigger than a matchstick and wiggled his glossy body all over my kid’s fingers, biting them in a pathetic attempt at defending himself from what he imagined was a huge, goofy-grinned predator. 640 more words
This is one of my favorites – I hope you like it!
I love meeting new people (especially readers) and today I’m featured on Between the Lines, a blog by Lynda Coker. Her questions made think and I really had fun! 53 more words