String o' Pearls

About a week ago, my husband and I returned from a week-long trip to Upstate New York, where we went to get our VRBO house on Lake Champlain...

Remember the good old days of blogging, when there was a link-up called What I Wore Sunday (WIWS for insiders) on a site called Fine Linen ...

Back when I was on Instagram--before my husband and I decided to delete our social media accounts a few months ago--I once posted a picture ...

I have always been drawn to vintage artwork that depicts children.  Images of little girls playing tea party are particularly endearing to m...

This past Monday, I was the guest of my 5-year-old grandson, Junior, at his pre-school.  Junior is the oldest of my second-born son's fo...

I was at the sink washing dishes one night last week, and suddenly I was struck by the most intense feelings—of gratitude for the many bless...

I can't believe it's already been a week since Easter Sunday!  So on the last day of the octave of Easer, I thought I'd share ju...