I'm confused. Last year the big deal was that stores were going to open at midnight after ... wait for it ... the DAY OF Thanksgiving.
I think my son is smarter than I am. Hand him a cell phone, and not only has he reprogrammed it to have infinite minutes outside our contract, he's also changed the body color.
The red kettles this time of year used to annoy me. That is until one Sunday morning five years ago when Stan Buck, my pastor, talked about those red kettles.
In life, real life, there are rarely “Do-Overs.” Oh sure, there are those times where you get the chance to set something straight, or maybe get a second chance, but for the most part? Nope.
Today we did something special to prepare for Thanksgiving.
If you read this blog with any regularity, you already know about Kalisha's love of reading; usually books in a series. She also reads aloud.
Taking a step backward isn't the end of the world. Right?
We've had such a lovely fall, I hate to complain.