Missing my Bug

I have retired this blog. Not surprising since I haven't posted in what seems like a coon's age. I still miss my Bug. I still cry ...

I remember the day the nurse brought my freshly birthed daughter back into my room after being cleaned up and examined and thinking, "W...

Shalebug would have graduated today. Sure, it would have just been a kindergarten graduation ceremony, but to me (and likely all the other p...

With the emergence of the sandal season slowly making it's appearance up in the northern hemisphere, I recently took it upon myself to p...

Note: Updated below...if you can make it that far. Three times this week, during the quiet hours of the evening, while I have been ensconced...