Tag Archives: Family

Recipe for a Mom – Mean Beans

My middle child and her daddy are very close.  The moment this child emerged from the womb (her head, mind you, she wasn’t even fully delivered, sorry for the visual), she started wailing, and she continued to cry loudly through … Continue reading

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My Husband, the Lumberjack

My husband grew up in the country.  Up a hilly, windy, gravel road on 40 acres.  That same road has been paved for years, and, during the real estate boom, several subdivisions popped up along it.  It really isn’t the … Continue reading

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