Children ran from room to room laughing. They circled the Christmas tree searching for those special gifts that had their names on it. Squealing with glee, they ran past my chair chasing each other. I set my knitting aside and smile at my mother. She is sitting in the overstuffed arm chair. Her white hair frames her face. She wore her red dress for the festivities at hand.…Continue
I finally had a few minutes to ... oh why am I telling lies? Let's face it. That rewrite and editing is before me. I am almost at the end and the saboteur who loves to tell me what a loser I really am is laughing it's butt off. Yes, I'm letting him win, but only because I know I will win in the end game. I just love that last minute deadline that gets the adrenaline rush and I finish with an exhaustive high five! That's what I keep telling myself.
At the moment, I'm still…Continue