When bedtime starts at seven
A poem based on life with a toddler and cats. When bedtime starts at seven. My Poem – Bedtime Starts at Seven The morning dawns…
Being the Parent of a Parent
When your children have children, you start to wonder if you were a good parent. I see my daughter playing and laughing, singing and dancing,…
Living with Grandchildren!
The last few days have been hard on my daughter and son-in-law as they dealt with an allergic reaction my grandson had. It was a…