Borrowed Time
As a Christmas procrastinator extraordinaire, I am most thankful for little-girl-Robin, who wrote today’s post over three decades ago. She must have known that in the future, I would put off whatever I could until the last minute, and then cram as much in as...
I paid dearly for this picture…
…Thomas cried for the hour following his visit to Santa’s lap, totally traumatized by the fat scary man with white hair, long beard, and strange clothes. Although Thomas WAS a character from the womb-to-this-day, he did not LIKE characters of any sort. At...I wasn’t exactly the REAL Mary, Mother of God….
….but I got to play her in my preschool nursery program. It’s interesting to me now that I wasn’t cast as an angel; even at the tender age of four, I couldn’t carry a tune in a bucket. They sang “Silent Night”…I was silent.I...This TICKS ME OFF >:-(
Of all the posts I’ve written, I cannot believe these “comments” were left at this one :(! It INFURIATES me that I HAVE to re-enable word verification. Hate is not within me, but if it was, vermin like these people who troll blogs (or create bots to...Welcome!
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