There is no place like home for the holidays…
I wish I could say I love holidays. And a part of me does. I love the lights, the tinsel. I love when the treetops glisten if we are lucky enough to see snow in Alabama. Silver and gold, red and green. I love all of the twinkling and glittery part of Christmas.
I get by with a little help from my friends…
Well, the turkey has had his day. Thanksgiving has come and gone, the turkey and deviled eggs have been eaten, and we are all fat and sassy.
Less is more…
Ever had one of those spotlight moments in church when you’re sure the sermon is aimed directly at you?
Soup’s on…
It’s my favorite time of year. Those glorious two whole weeks of fall us Alabamians might get if we are lucky.
I thought I could, but I was tired…
Life is exhausting. I know I’ve told you I love to cook, that it brings me joy, but if I’m being honest, sometimes I am just too tired. And if I am brutally honest, sometimes I can’t tear myself away from whatever series I’m currently binge watching.