At the end of 2017, I decided that counting my blessing or pausing to take stock got a […]
It’s Throw Back Thursday, and time for a trip down memory lane. This week my allergies are in […]
Loved-One loves the Netti pot. I recognize its value and use it in desperation. Understand, I was physically and emotionally damaged in my childhood by nose-drops. Not to mention lunchroom self-torture by laughing with a mouthful of chocolate milk that erupted out my nose. More than once.