NOT A PLACE ONE WANTS TO VISIT No one wants to be at a cancer clinic but I was there with my daughter last week. They’ve done their best to make the place welcoming. The sun room was a nice … Continue reading →
I am back from a week at the lake with some of my family. Most mornings I went out for a walk before the others wakened. Along one stretch of the boulevard, I discovered a beautiful display of cobwebs. (Not … Continue reading →
This winter, across the road, the landowner brought in a couple of big machines and started pushing down trees. Or at least he tried. The trees broke but they refused to budge. And now many of them are defiantly regrowing. … Continue reading →
The year is 1912 and the hero of the story is Guy Weadick, a man born in New York. He ran away from his boyhood home to Montana where he learned to ride and rope and talk like a cowboy. … Continue reading →
My 50th book is out this month. It’s my 30th book with Love Inspired Historicals. Today I want to share the books being released in 2016: 1. The 50th book. 2. The second book in the Montana Cowboys series—The … Continue reading →
Oh wait. I mean Alpaca Escape. lol We’ve had our daughter’s alpacas grazing here this summer. The other day I glanced out my office window and noticed a strange looking animal heading north on the field across the look. I … Continue reading →
I’ve been remembering a few of the things my kids and/or grandkids have said that made me smile. I thought I’d share just a few. 1.This one isn’t from the family but from a mentally challenged young man I supervised. … Continue reading →
It’s that time of year. When a person—particularly a gardener—feels the chill in the air or the rain on his/her skin and gets the urgent need to get the garden cleaned up. We have dug potatoes and carrots. They are … Continue reading →
One of the things I enjoy most about late summer is my sunflowers. There are many things to enjoy about summer. Here are a few of my favorite things: 1. Family gatherings. 2. Days at the lake or any body … Continue reading →
I borrowed the pun from my daughter. Below is a sample of her picking. I’m waiting for someone to write an ode to beans—green beans, yellow beans and purple beans. Yes, we had them in abundance this year. The purple … Continue reading →