Twas the night before October
They made scary cupcakes
Ssh! Let's Eat...
Ahem, let me say this again….this time can you hear my outburst –
JULY IS OVER…OUTTA HERE, GONE!
What is a writer without a reader; similar to the sound of one hand clapping.
Since the kids were little, in order to help build their language skills, and vocabulary, we always played some sort of game at the dinner table – we stopped because after all; you know they know everything now.
Hello Everyone, I was invited by Susan F from http://www.ofeverymoment.com/ for the virtual blog tour.
Would you feel nervous or confident cooking dinner for a professional chef?
From conception to consumption my meals are thought of, planned, and prepared… I imagine what the meal or meals should look like, how it should smell, and what it would taste like. I envision everyone’s reaction and hope that an acknowledgment is expressed.