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How do you start blogging again when you haven't done it in, oh, six months? I guess you jump in with a Ten Things of Thankful, so here ...

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick.... Is that the clock, ticking off the minutes before the end of the weekend and my chance to post my Ten Thi...

I wrote last weekend's TToT before the weekend, so this 'un is going to wrap two weekends up in one.  1. I went to my dad's la...

As I was mulling over my options for this week's Six Sentence Story prompt, my 18 year old daughter walked into the room, and when I ...

In April, my dad's basement flooded due to a monsoon-like storm (if you can have monsoons in the midwest; otherwise, I guess i...

Holy smokes! It's Friday already?! Where did the week go? Oh, yeah, now I remember. And it's part of this week's Ten Things of T...

The two girls had it all planned, saying their good nights, punctuating them with overly dramatic yawns, and tiredly walking to the bedro...