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Finding My Roots
A story told is a life lived; here is more of my story. I don’t dwell on the “What-ifs.” The What-Ifs serve no purpose because they never happened. I focus my energy on the “What-Was” because the What-Was is why…
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Christmas Cards
The December days could be cold and damp in rural Tennessee, and occasionally there would be snow. The old farmhouse had drafty windows and doors and no heat outside the fireplace, so the rooms were also cold and drafty. Winter…
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Ginger Cats
I received my first holiday gift of the season. My own “sippy cup” with a sweet Christmas ginger cat motif. This was made and gifted to me by one of my co-workers, and I love it. There’s always a story,…
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Meet Waffle
Life is funny and unpredictable. I believe if your heart is in the right place, you will have more blessings than you can manage. That is true of people, whether family or friends and all other things that make you…
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Sunday Sewing
Sundays are my day to do ME things. That is my time to be creative and make stuff. Sometimes I cook, sometimes I write, sometimes I paint, sometimes I craft, and sometimes I sew. It all depends on the mood…
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Vintage
I love the word vintage. If you look up the word, the first definition has to do with grapes and winemaking. I like that also, but the secondary meaning is about items such as clothing made during an era in…