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Sometimes I am pretty sure God wishes he could smack some sense into me. I can be hard headed.
This may sound strange, but one of the highlights of my recent summer vacation was my ability to “Face Time” with my eighteen month old granddaughter, Molly.
At least three times a week it is right there in my mail, an envelope with big letters saying, “Enter to Win!”
The Yarn Yarn Sisterhood met for the first time over ten years ago. It started out as a simple gathering intended to allow people who liked to knit and crochet come once a month to enjoy their hobbies together.
About one hundred yards beyond my office building is a heavily used hiking/biking trail. Where the trail meets the busy road there’s a crosswalk.
They say you learn from your mistakes, which means some of us should be pretty smart at this point.
