Little girls love make-up, and my little granddaughter, Brookelyn, is no exception. If she is at my house when I…
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grandparenting
Grandparenting Isn’t Grandpa Renting
When I type the word “grandparenting” spellcheck corrects me. Every time. It offers two choice phrases instead. Spellcheck obviously never…
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Bubba Leaves A Carbon Trail…
When the Lord transplanted us to the state of Washington, the self-proclaimed green state, we learned a whole new language. Suddenly, I…
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Lesson Learned from Bubba’s Coffee Bean Business
My grandson Brayden is amazing. He’s affectionately called Bubba, ‘cuz ya’ know, every Redneck family, even ones transplanted into a…
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How Do You Wanna’ Be Found?
I was blogging on things lost and found when my daughter, Rebekah, found something that was lost.For a month after…
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When Cheerios are Comfort Food
Weeks after the grandkids visited in November, I found a precious reminder Brayden left behind. I opened the drawer to…
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