Uncategorized A Grandmother’s Confession You may think I’m a mature woman with grandchildren, but there are times I’m a junior higher with acne. I have proof. Last…
Uncategorized TRANSITION I am resistant to change. There’s good reason for that. I could blame my parents for we lived in the same…
Uncategorized GETTIN’ READY The sign’s up in our yard, the virtual tour’s on the internet, and the repairs are complete. We’ve been getting…
Uncategorized De-Cluttered Our house is filled with treasured knickknacks and family photos spanning the generations. I love being surrounded by what’s important…
Uncategorized The Mistake-Fixer I’m old enough to remember typing on a manual…before electric machines took over…before computers became keyboards. I remember fixing mistakes…
Uncategorized If Walls Could Talk It wasn’t much to look at. Our little red bangalow was sandwiched so closely between two larger homes that I…
Uncategorized Thanks, Mom Thanks, Mom, for all the things you’ve done to make me who I am today. You labored tirelessly to make…
Uncategorized Celebrate Family dinners have always been important to us Coopers. Sharing a meal together at a favorite restaurant often overrides home…
Uncategorized Icicles and Ants Sometimes things just don’t make sense. Take for instance the effects of a long snowy winter season. Our house was loaded…
Uncategorized Even Though… Painful situations are all around me. They are separate and different yet interestingly connected. AN EARTHQUAKE One touch of the…
Uncategorized Salutations As a former business major, I was drilled on the proper way to write a letter. From salutation through closing,…
Uncategorized His Shoulders You know what I love? Being relieved of a burden. When things are taken care of for me and it’s…
Uncategorized Forget Not Making a list and checkin’ it twice…that’s me. Problem is most of my lists are in my head and by…
Uncategorized My Old and Tattered Address Book What is it about my old and tattered address book that keeps me from throwing it away. It’s barely needed…
Uncategorized When Fears Comes Knocking It was a difficult week for our family. Each day dropped me to my knees in prayer. It seemed every time the…