It is hard to believe that a year has already gone by since my mom has passed away. It just seems like we said goodbye.
She's missed so much she would
Driving through the mountains of Eastern Tennessee the first thing you see are the lights. They emerge from the darkness. Next you hear the roar of the crowd. It is steady and loud.
Somehow our small dog expands when he lays down. This is especially true when he lays on the bed between Deborah and me. He takes up so much space on the bed.
If you go to the trouble of printing a big sign with a non-branded, memorable web address, the least you could do is register that web adress.
He tipped his head back and took a long drink. The sun was rising over the parking lot as he headed into the store. I couldn't see the can in his