Elements of a dreary winter canvas threatening to dull our days means we forget to notice our dormant surroundings. The winds begin to sweep winter away and...
Elements of a dreary winter canvas threatening to dull our days means we forget to notice our dormant surroundings. The winds begin to sweep winter away and...
Riddles. I like them, especially the simple, silly ones. They set my mind spinning in logical circles where I often miss the ...
Holiday cheer! That's what I wanted to write about when I turned the calendar to December. Something full of...
You've seen it, a glass filled midway with water. You've heard the question: is the glass half full or half empty? The question implies that you must be one or the other. It's not one or the other...
Every four years the month of February receives an extra day. I propose we make February 29th a special day, like a...
It's no surprise this has been a classic for two hundred years. On December 23, 1823, “A Visit from St. Nicholas,” written by Clement Clarke Moore, was published. Today this poem is widely loved and recognized as, “T’was the Night Before Christmas.” Here are a few of my favorite parts...
Once upon a time... Recently I read the 16th century European fairy tale: Little Red Riding Hood. This time, it wasn't the bright red riding hood that attracted me, but the humble basket...
My dad and I played a game every winter. Who would see the first robin? Dad knew the robin was the...
Hey! Wait for me, 2023! While I was still singing Auld Lang Syne, January 2023 started its journey toward December! Hey, wait up, I call out to...
I usually hear these bells only in December, but at their first jingle I am transported to my childhood. I “jingle all the way” back to the days of my Christmas caroling on horseback. The annual Christmas party at...
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