There’s something about a big beat-up snow boot that screams Christmas to me. Are you with me on this? The rubber on the sole, the dried salt along the seams; …

I would like to go down on record and say that fall is my favorite time of year.  Crisp mornings bring warmish afternoons, and the cheerful colors undoubtedly stop me in …

There’s something magical about flowers.  They’re therapy for the eyes and for the soul and they certainly bring out a smile from the heart.  In my opinion, one of the best …

Of all the jobs I have tried to put myself in, there’s no way, shape, or form that I could be a teacher. Teachers, in my book, are Saints. Their …