My Kitchen

You’ve seen my bedroom, Noah’s room, the front porch and bits of the school room. But I’ve never shown you my kitchen.

I love my kitchen. I redid it two years ago. And now, two years later, there’s nothing I would change. It is cheerful and lovely and functional. It’s just right for us.

I’m in Heaven

Can I share something with you? Something so delicious, so dreamy that it will make your toes curl? Here it is…… My new, clean, white, un-scratched by children’s hands refrigerator. “How,” you ask, “Did you get this lovely creature to agree to come and live with you?” Well I’ll tell you. The fridge in mi…