Sassafras Mama

This novel is the third in a pleasing trilogy about a boy growing up in rural Georgia in the interwar period.   Published in 1...

This is the last full week of April and today's post will be my last dogwood posting for the Spring.   Fittingly, the t...

The front yard flowerbed at my house has been a project for the last few years.   A few unpleasant bushes were removed and the ivy...

We’ve reached that point of the school year where things are busy beyond measure.   Each week in April there’s been at least one a...

This is my first Easter weekend without JT at home and I’ll miss his appreciation of his Easter basket (though I won’t miss the...

We’ve reached that glorious point of Spring, when I can sleep with the windows wide open while I tuck under my soft quilt and look...

As the days have steadily warmed, Spring is in full bloom in my backyard.   The dogwood has been busy in the last week. Al...

Tomorrow, the Mueller report will turn up in a more complete format than the Trump-serving Barr summary.   The anticipatory energy...

Last Saturday, I realized that my intermittent Internet outage problem had become more outage than not.   That day, T called Optim...

We’ve had the perfect combination of rain and warmth and the dogwood tree in my backyard is making fast work to make flowers.    ...