The old saying goes “home is where the heart is,” and I believe that whole-heartedly, no pun intended.
My fur-boys like to hang out in the bathroom.
I have lived my entire life in small towns and nothing beats the Christmas season.
As an old great-grandfather-wannabe, I was recently reflecting on some first-child experiences.
As today’s paper is being delivered, no doubt some of you are recovering from a Black Friday shopping binge and others of you are at the store as we speak.