All cinnamon-bun-making dishes are washed and put away. The kids are either home again or planning their homeward route around floods and tornado debris. It is quieter here in the Hobbit House after such a sweet yuletide. There are still Katie’s chickens to feed, a few cats to check in on, and a rain forest to … More Last Minute Gifts

“If we want good news, we’re just going to have to make it ourselves.” I said this in frustration to a patient friend today. My “biscuits were burning” about the weight of the world and I had been vacuuming with a vengeance. She called to confirm our Monday night meal plans and I was very … More Good news