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One Day at a Time
She picked Clemson, for those who were wondering. Whether or not she will get to attend in the fall remains to be seen.
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The Covid Cut
Sharp scissors and too much time on my hands reveal a little known consequence to quarantine
One day blurs into another during this strange time we’re living in. -
Party of Five
My husband texted me when I was at the store buying a few things prior to a family weekend getaway. “Grab some cheap ponchos just in case it rains,” he said.
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Some Days Are Better Than Others
The good and bad days are the ones we remember, but it’s the Tuesdays that teach us the difference.
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Mud Puddles, Pride, and Spandex
When you’re deep in the first one, you can only hold on to one of the other two.
I’m one of those people who have a hard time asking for help. -
Kitchen Theology
If you were raised by a Southern mama, you know certain things. Manners are a must, sit up straight, and Sunday is the Lord’s day, just to name a few.
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The Wine Before the Storm
I’m writing this well in advance of publication, so I hope we’re not dealing with a catastrophic hurricane as you read this—or any time, for that matter.
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The Bigger Picture
My kids will never understand how truly cool it was to have a pager in middle school, how the card catalog worked, or the importance of getting the picture on the first shot in order to cons
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No Place Like Home
I give my house a thorough cleaning when I host guests, have parties, and when I find something vile lurking within a cabinet.
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Moonlight and Roses
The candles burned brightly from the polished candelabras on the altar of the historic church on Savannah’s Chippewa Square, setting the faces of friends and family aglow with anticipation
