One of my adopted relatives (a.k.a. from a vintage photo that I purchased) has been assigned the role of "Santa" for the office Christmas party. He's donned his hat and beard and sewn the requisite red buttons on his jacket. Now he's off to thrill...

"It's all fun and games until someone loses an eye." Did anyone else hear this in their childhood? My Mom used to say it when we were tearing around the house hooting and hollering and generally making nuisances of us. The theme of The Three Muses...

I used to make all of my cards....birthday, anniversary, new baby, sympathy, Christmas....but I'm afraid I've been remiss the last little while. I really do miss the excitement of slipping a handmade card into an envelope for a special person. This...

I was just asking my Mom when I first became interested in books. She really couldn't remember a time that I wasn't. She told me that I was very careful with my own books and if a playmate deigned to treat one of them roughly they were immediately...

Perhaps this little girl is dreaming of a life in the circus? The big top, elephants that dance on two legs, the flying trapeze, humans that breath fire......definitely fuels a child's imagination doesn't it? This is my entry for the Think Monday,...