Married to my loving husband for 13 years as of December of last year. Mother of two; one teenage girl and a cuddle bug 8 year old son. Full time employee of local government office as an Admin Asst.
Pages I Follow on Facebook
I have pages on Facebook of people that I have followed because they either make me laugh or are relatable. The posts these groups show speak to me, and just remind me that no one is alone in the minor or major issues that come up in life. There are many other pages that are similar, but this is just my top three.
Christmas Carols In July
“And a partridge in a pear treeeee…” Lil sings. Even though it is the middle of summer, she’s belting out her favorite Christmas carols with her five year old cousin. Why not.
Soccer is a popular children’s sport in our area. I never played, but I grew up watching my nephew play. Must mention here that my nephew is only six years younger than me so I was not an adult when I first fell in love with the game.
Gift of Life
Things had been different in May’s life ever since her crash last winter. Something happened in the frozen pond she had fallen into after skidding off the bridge on a patch of black ice. She kept having nightmares of being in the icy water as the car slowly filled and she was trapped.
The Pursuit of a Higher Degree
With bated breath she waited for the light on the wall to turn green. Her fingers hovered over the keys of the keyboard knowing if she dared to press a key before the timer started, she would be immediately disqualified. Her fingers ached and twitched, ready for action.
Sweltering Summer Season
Summertime in North Carolina always left one feeling as if they were physically wearing the air. The humidity was like a wet blanket, a thick wall of wet heat. The children would run out to play in the morning, and then later in the evening. However, during the hottest part of the day, they would whine to be allowed to play inside in the air conditioning.
She went up to the counter to sign in for the day. Each visitor must sign in and out, as that was one of the safety measures the home had in place. She adjusted her purse and placed the wreath she had brought on the counter so she could reach for the pen and leave her John Hancock.
Special Delivery At the Office
The brown paper box arrived in the mail around lunchtime at the office. It was not a large box overall; about the size of a shoebox. The fact that it was ticking was concerning though.