My head is in the fireplace. Literally. IN the fireplace. And I’m thinking maybe I’m just the teensiest bit out of my element here. Not only is my head in the fireplace, I am swearing under my breath. Furiously. Yes. Much swearing. It was a good idea in theory. Get the Christmas spirit going in…
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Blink and it’s gone
At the crack of dawn, I was already driving home from the airport, wiping big mama tears from my cheeks. My eldest was headed back to Texas, his fireman gear packed efficiently per his norm. Military precision is his modus operandi. While he was getting ready to board a plane, I was heading back to…
