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On a recent evening Ray was itching to go the Verizon store. They were having a buy one, get one free special, and loving technology as he does, he wanted to show me a new phone possibility. I, on the…
On a recent evening Ray was itching to go the Verizon store. They were having a buy one, get one free special, and loving technology as he does, he wanted to show me a new phone possibility. I, on the…
As Ray and I drove away from the hotel and toward the glass repair shop, we passed this lake. The kayakers were real, but I have a feeling the Loch Ness Monster was a fake, don’t you? We were surprised…
Oops happen to everyone. Sometimes an oops is our own fault (Yikes! I left the water running and flooded the basement!). Sometimes an oops is the fault of someone else (Yikes! My husband forgot to pick up the ice and company’s coming in…
Over the weekend, we started sharing a brand new video we made this summer. In case you haven’t seen it yet, the link’s at the bottom. But first let me tell you a bit of the story behind the story. Several…
During this spring homeschool convention season, Ray and I stopped for a meal at Cracker Barrel. It was part of our continuing quest to eat our on-the-road meals sitting down in an actual chair at an actual table, instead of…
My face and I have had a strange few days. Encounter One: On our way out of town to celebrate Easter with Bethany and her family, Ray asked me to buy some sourdough bread at the local Saturday morning farmers’ market. While he…