April 5, 2003. The day that I gave up my “independent single woman” status and vowed to love, honor and cherish Craig Lee for a lifetime. There with our dearest friends and family gathered around, we certainly had a starry-eyed view of what marriage would be. And we definitely thought we had it all figured out. Oh, how we were … [Read more...]
The house that built me
It’s the front porch where we would sit and watch neighbors pass; where friends would stop by and visit; where we would share the news of great grandbabies to be born and share tears of worry for loved ones. It’s the old farmhouse kitchen sink, where my toddler self would once fit to have my hair washed by my grandma, while I studied the hanging … [Read more...]