Oh, Tannenbaum!
Mid December, we’d have our school Christmas Program. As I climbed the grades, I knew which teachers were the most…
Author: froghavenlady
Chocolate-covered Pretzels
As was her practice, Mom prepared a full course dinner every evening. We never left the table hungry. She served…
Monday’s Child
There were times the last four decades when I couldn’t lose myself enough over the weekend to regenerate the energy…
Wabbit Watching
My Rogue and I have been walking the Riverfront Trail, a joint project of the city park system and The…
Gratitude Pending
When all that’s left in me is gratitude, I permit myself some moments to reflect upon the good things that…
We’ve Each A Place
By what authority proclaimed, by what process or fair measure? Removing living things deemed irritants…are they not also treasures? Even…
Cabbages and Things
My child grew to love everything that had a label on it. Take out was part of our “grocery” budget;…
DOG GONE!
Unlike our neighbors who installed electric fencing, My Rogue had neither the desire nor the intent of doing any such…
A Magical Space
Geranium Place seemed a magical space To this little girl who frequently guested there A horse collection on shelves and…