Keeping it Real Storytelling
I had finished weeding around the begonias in my grandfather’s garden as I did sometimes on Saturday mornings. I knew that he would be waiting inside for me. I was nervous about going in because I had something on my mind. I was 16 or…

We remain in town a little longer to make sure my mother Ginny is o.k. from her fall. (See Part I). As it turns out,…
I get up at 6:30 am so I have enough time to write a little, shower and pack. We are headed over to Clearwater (a…

Readers who follow me have graciously been asking how I am doing. (For previous story click here.) The surgery went well and I was released…
I have a featured Guest Blogger this week named Pete Springer. Pete is the author of They Call Me Mom, a book based on his…