It’s a humbling thing …

It’s a humbling thing …

… to ask people to like you. You know what I’m talking about. I’ve received and written such notes: Not recently, mind you. That would be awkward. But, since putting up my blog Facebook page, I’ve pretty much done the same thing through the web...
My mind is consumed.

My mind is consumed.

This Saturday, a dream of mine is coming true. I feel so blessed! Wanna know what it is? Sure you do. I’m getting on a plane and flying over the ocean to the beautiful country of England. Yippee! I’m going to Leeds/Bradford area, which is northern England....
This. Keeps. Happening.

This. Keeps. Happening.

I’m not sure if it’s me or not. But, this thing happens to me. It goes like this: I make a friend. We become good friends. I’m happy. I’m content. Yay! Friends for life! They move. Or I move. It’s happened with pretty much every one of my...
Boy, have I got her fooled?

Boy, have I got her fooled?

In another one of our heart-to-heart conversations last night (which have been happening more and more frequently lately … I blame middle school.), La Petite Belle made a fascinating statement to me. I was going on, as I usually do, about obedience being better...