One Christmas Eve my husband and I invited our flannelled, bushy-bearded neighbor man to join us for our family’s traditional, holiday meal. We’d known him for a few years. He used to come to his country property every weekend to camp out, but come one […]
as a wife, momma, homemaker, teacher, and a country girl. Out here in these tangled inter-webs I'm a story-teller, photographer, and part-time poet.
But, I haven't always been.close