The word pretty is unworthy of everything you will be,
and no child of mine will be contained in five letters.
You will be
but you will never be merely “pretty.
Today I am thankful for
new england clam chowder, kitty cats, cozy blankets and being half way through my work week.
Because I know my husband and kids don’t read this blog, this handmade post will be the easiest to share, though even here there are a couple of handmade gifts that you’ll have to wait until after…
All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves;
we must die to one life before we can enter another.
I am thankful
that I have a stove at work. Seriously. I work 12 hour Sundays and till 9pm every other night. I didn’t use the stove the first couple years I worked here, I just heated up…
I love homemade tomato sauce made with fresh garden tomatoes…and who wouldn’t love getting a jar so prettily dressed?
Because sometimes asking the right questions is the answer.
- How old would you be if you didn’t know how old you are?
- Which is worse, failing or never trying?
- If life is so short, why do we do so many things we don’t like and like so many things we…