Back in the Saddle
Where do I even start? It’s obviously been a long while since I’ve written about life here. For a long time, I really didn’t know what my life here meant anymore. As you are...
Where do I even start? It’s obviously been a long while since I’ve written about life here. For a long time, I really didn’t know what my life here meant anymore. As you are...
As I wrote last week, it’s been over a year since I last updated you on everything that’s been happening at Our Little House. On the surface, it has been a challenging year, for...
My apologies for being gone for so long. I’ve had some health issues, but more about that later. The photo with this post makes me ridiculously happy! I love fall, but mostly, it’s what...
A late cold snap envelopes Our Little House. Instead of taking my coffee onto the covered front porch, I curl up with my warm mug on the futon.
When I was a child, we lived in upstate New York, but my dad was from Alabama where many of his people still lived.
Living Larger Misti McCloud shares her Large Life, Small Space story with us:
This is my very favorite photo of my dad. He is holding my older brother. I love this hat, which I had never seen until we found this photograph.
Thanks to all of you who have been patiently waiting and watching for more posts here at Living Large. I didn’t intend on taking such a long break, but my favorite saying since...