Writing Life Stories

Tonight Gay and Stu and I had dinner out . Then we rode around Roswell to see all the homes decorated for Christmas. The houses were strung ...

A CHRISTMAS POEM William Everett is a friend of mine and an excellent blogger and poet. This week he wrote a moving poem that touch...

This Triptych is a painting in three parts. Each end piece is hinged to the center and folds. Gay Council Moring painted this, and it is pe...

This is Henry. He is my brother's great-grandchild and he was born on my mother's birthday. I am always intrigued by the si...

"I’ve found that this time of year requires a delicate dance. You may be feeling festive, joyful, or celebratory one moment, and then a...

Photo:  https://grannymarigold.blogspot.com/ Words and pictures can set our memories loose. This one makes me think of home and Ch...

Christmas makes me happy As soon as I returned home after Thanksgiving, my sister Gay and I decorated my house for Christmas. I don't pu...

MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO ALL MY READERS, MY FRIENDS NEAR AND FAR. As we approach Christmas Day, a very special time each y...

What a busy time for all of us, holiday time, when we try to get together with all our friends, shop for everyone until pretty soon we are ...

Lexie loves Christmas. We are in front of the tree at the Moring's. I am back home after spending a wonderful week wit...

Here I  am on Christmas Eve, 2016, snuggled in bed listening to Christmas Carols and other Christmas music.   Lexie is sleeping, curled int...

Today I feel I can relax and enjoy the holidays. Until today, I have had something hanging over me that kept me from focusing on Christmas...

Gay, June and Glenda in 2011  Holidays bring up the nostalgia of long ago celebrations with family, many long gone now.   I grew up i...

We have come  to the  end of another Christmas Day. When I was a young girl, the end of Christmas left me feeling sad, even crying sometimes...