An Autumn Longing

Today is the 1st day of September, and I feel autumn calling my name. Here in the northeast where I live, there is a peculiar, indefinable something that spills the secret, whispering in softest tones that the seasons are about to change. It’s a certain scent in...

This week has been one that I wish could be changed. Monday, August 27, was my children’s 1st day of school for the year. After breakfast at The Dutch House with another mom from my church, I was heading into my day of grocery shopping. While making a quick stop...

The Smokies

This week, we are going to East Tennessee to a family reunion. My husband’s family — the Quesenberry clan — has dispersed so much that it has now become necessary to have an established time to meet, rather than rely on holidays. So, we will be in...

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