Home-grown
We don’t have our own mailbox. Instead, there is a big square mailbox with lots of little cubbies at the bottom of our street. Naturally, checking the mail becomes a…
Read moreWe don’t have our own mailbox. Instead, there is a big square mailbox with lots of little cubbies at the bottom of our street. Naturally, checking the mail becomes a…
Read moreIn an old house in Paris that was covered with vines, lived twelve little girls in two straight lines. In two straight lines they broke their bread, and brushed their…
Read moreJUNE – my favorite month of the year, here and gone in a flash as usual. FOR SOME REASON, June is always this extremely crazy-fun, exciting, beautiful month for me.…
Read moreSo my roomies, these cool fashionistas, have May birthdays, just 2 days apart. When I asked, “Okay, so what cake am I making for the party??”, they both squealed in…
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