Month: December 2022
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As The Final Seconds Whisper Goodbye
Although I look back on the election I took part in as a dark part of 2022, it’s been nice to concentrate on family and to be writing a lot again in the final 58 days of the year.
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Uncle Giuseppe
Our family has been the kings of adventure since the first time our girls met and pooped out water bottles on the streets outside the theatre where we attended a sing-a-long presentation of Annie.
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I Am The Side Door
Who’s complaining? I’ve got all my girls with me, it’s 12:09 am in a hotel room in Niagara Falls, after a mad dash to the adjacent building in jammies and t-shirts for a little sugar fix, watching Bones, and lots of laughs out loud.
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Where Day Turns to Darkness
I just spent some time working on my old blog archive. I have learned through Julie Powell’s blog, the power of a calendar on the WB so I put one within the Shaking The Tree archive too.
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The Wayback Machine
I decided to put my talents where my ‘maybe I will’s’ are, and started to officially re-create my old site the best I can as an archival space – not a re-boot.