Be careful little eyes what you see,Oh be careful little eyes what you see,For the Father up aboveIs looking down in love,So be careful little eyes what you see. There I was, driving along, singing at the top of my lungs to my wee grandson’s kiddie CD when I suddenly smacked into the brick wall. ...
Spielberg I Ain’t.
Cut! The annoyed directer shouts. Again. Okay, this is getting old. Like rancid fish. Spouse and I are trying our hand at shooting a series of twelve short videos called, “2-Minute Stress Busters,” to coincide with the August release of my new book, Too Blessed to Be Stressed. But we’re finding out we’re definitely not. ...
Lovin’ Those Grace Kisses
Okay, I realize I’m delinquent in announcing the long awaited birth of Baby Blaine – my very first grand. I stand guilty as charged by my faithful readers who have scolded me soundly for my omission. He’s two weeks old today and cute as a newborn porcupine (have you ever seen one? They really are ...
