There is a small statue that sits on the bookshelf just above my computer.
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cultivating the beautiful ordinary by sharing our tales and our tables
There is a small statue that sits on the bookshelf just above my computer.
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“Can you believe he will be getting married in one week?”
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A celebration was necessary, or so I thought.
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This is one of my quiet spaces: My green bench.
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My sister Crystal graciously offered for me and my 17-year-old daughter, Tori, to use her home for a mini vacation while she was out of town.
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Whose car is that? I wondered silently.
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This Christmas, I was rifling through some drawers in my bedroom in search of a gift I must have ‘hidden too well’ when I found a plastic baggie full of small, brown cards.
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We have boot scuff marks on our living room ceiling.
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“Inhale…”
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I walked into the store on a mission to pick out frames for photos I had taken on our family’s vacation at the beach.
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