I’m Going to Marry Nate, the Chicken

Our daughter-in-law, who is Lebanese, speaks very good English. She has one of those slight accents, the kind you love to hear, a bit like a melody to the ear.

Of course, I live in Missouri, so just about everyone I meet has some sort of accent.

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Digging and Pouring the Foundation

 

I was in speech class as I watched a guy carry a large blanketed and cumbersome object to the front of the class.

He stood the human sized object next to him as he prepared to give his speech.

Just before he began speaking, he removed the blanket to divulge a female mannequin…

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The Truth about the Empty Nest

I have had many jobs, my favorite was being a mom.

Being a mom was my life’s work – and I did it well. My kids are happy, successful and independent, and for that, I am more than grateful.

I was barely 21 when I gave birth to our baby boy – on that day, a mother was born.

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The Day We Went to Prison – Part II


Lost Mule Lodge

… a journey that began with a cabin in the woods


This post is a continuation from Part I.

The Missouri State Penitentiary was in continuous operation for 168 years and housed thousands of inmates. A few became infamous.

In Part I, you may have felt sympathy for these prisoners living in such harsh conditions. Especially the bathing.  

The flip side is to remember the victims and the prior circumstances of a few infamous inmates.

To borrow a line from Dr. Phil, “No matter how flat you make a pancake there are always two sides”.

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