GOOOOOOOOAL!!!

It's not easy to take pictures when you're screaming at the top of your lungs….           I was so excited, I couldn't focus…my baby is to the left, the goalie is laid out with NOTHING in his hands, and the ball is...

Fame or infamy?

Prowling through the aisles of Walmart on a hunt for Gorilla Glue, razors and milk, my 12-year-old and I got separated from my husband and other son.  No worries, my sidekick kept me entertained until we were reunited. Son:  "Mom…you know how...

Mourning to dancing

skies rained terror and blooda nation held captivethen mournedransomed by unassailable Hope. {{In remembrance of 9/11, prompted by Laura Salas’ “15 words or less” poetry challenge.  This week’s unlikely picture featured a ransom...

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