Thanks

The sickness lingers.  My system fails.  I feel like puking. But today I rallied and made supper anyway.  The kids screamed -literally – around me.  It was in joy and mirth-ful sounding, but still. Anyway, as I stirfried chicken that I really didn’t want to...

When Mama ain’t happy . . .

I’ve been ill for so long I’ve forgotten what it feels like to be well.  Mainly I’ve been sleeping and feeling sorry for myself. “The house is a mess!”  “Why won’t someone wait on me?”  “My husband must hate me!”  The one thing I have yet to fret over, though, is the...