Tag: Memories

Remember

Good afternoon mom! I’m so glad you dropped by for coffee, and I am brewing a fresh pot of your favorite just for you. Hmm, there’s nothing better than the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, don’t you agree? It’s a lovely afternoon with crisp breezes and scents of fall in the air. So perfect for…

Remember

Good afternoon! I am thrilled you dropped by for coffee. I am brewing a fresh pot of hazelnut coffee for us. Don’t you just love the aroma? I hope you find the flavor is to your liking. If not, I have other options. It’s a lovely afternoon with summery breezes and scents of flowers and…

Happy St. Patrick’s Day

Anonymous A Toast to St. Patrick Saint Patrick, the holy and tutelar man; His beard down his bosom like Aaron’s run. Some from Scotland, some from Wales, will declare that’s from where he came, But I care not, now he’s risen to fame. The pride of the world and his enemies scorning, I will drink…

About Me

  Today, one of my fellow bloggers asked if I had an About Me page. I sifted through my posts and didn’t find where I had a separate page dedicated to me, myself and me. If I had one, it has vanished or perhaps I never created one. Cobwebs in the attic? So, does that…

As I Sip My Coffee

  January As I sip my coffee, there is a fire in the fireplace. The flames dance and dazzle. It is a lovely fire emitting warmth and light and a perfect setting for me to write. I may even make some New Year’s resolutions. Then, maybe I won’t. I never keep them anyway. My friend…

As I Sit Back

  It is a gloomy day, here in Georgia, and the possibility of an approaching storm makes the day rather eerie.  This sense of eeriness gives me the feeling that it’s Halloween yet it is only the fourth of October. As I sit back with a cup of coffee, pondering what to write about, memories drift through my attic.  I refer…

My Pumpkin

It is finally that time of the year.  Actually, it is my favorite time of the year.  Autumn is arriving it all it’s glory, with the trees dressed in their finest leaves.  Clusters upon clusters of golden, amber and scarlet hues.   This seasonal beauty is breathtaking and a sight to behold.  I remember jumping…

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