Somebody tells you they're gonna do something and then they don't and you want to say to them... YOU ARE A BIG FAT LIAR! ...but you...

...or the bad news? ... ... Waiting. Waiting. Aren't you going to pick? Okay, fine. I'll pick for you. Bad news it is. Ummm... Did y...

So... If you've been reading my blog for awhile you've seen this little girl a time or two... Our youngest Grandlittle who started t...

So... late Saturday afternoon after Mr. Jenny and I had worked through about 23 1/2 million items on our to do list, I said, "Did you s...

Welcome to week eighty of Saturday Centus. You know how at the beginning of the week you make a to do list that has about six items on it an...

...to all who have fought and continue to fight for our freedoms... In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, Tha...

The first time I walked down the hill to the barn, I tipped my head from side to side trying to make sense of the structure. There was absol...