Small towns often center around events. All you have to do is pick up a small-town newspaper and you’ll usually find them listed. They’ll be right around the page that announces the one-lane country bridges that are under water and the stray cat someone found down on Elm Street. That’s where I’m from. Small Town USA. There’s the high school football games every Friday night where half the town will be cheering their home team on. Go Tigers. Homecoming which…
In three days my four granddaughters, who have lived down the street from us since they were born starting twelve years ago, are moving away. They aren’t moving across town, they’re moving fifteen hours away. If you’re a grandma, then I don’t have to…
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My beautiful daughter blessed us with my wonderful son-in-law sixteen years ago. Joining our family was quite a culture shock for Mike because our lifestyle was considerably different than what he was accustomed to. Being a bachelor until thirty-seven tends to set a guy…
We are blessed to have the Broadway Dinner Theatre in the town where I live that offers a wonderful Children’s Musical in the summer. This is a live production and they serve a delightful children’s buffet before the show featuring kids yummy favorites, like…
Once upon a time there was an adorable, spunky little seven year old girl named Charlotte, but her Grandma who loved her very much, called her Charlie. Or sometimes Charlie Girl. Charlie had hazel eyes that twinkled, long beautiful hair and big dimples when…
