Tag Archives: One Day At A Time

2018

Our official family shot for the holidays.  Normally I use Red Stamp to make a card out of it but that simply isn’t feasible this year.  As with most of my stylish attire, the vest, leggings, and boots come from … Continue reading

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Am I dreaming?

Once upon a time there was a delightful haven, cozy and inviting.  Filled with family, friends, and food– delicious food— countless experiences occur in this sacred space.  20+ years of my personal narrative include memories made here.  It’s always been … Continue reading

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