’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. “Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws…
Whoopie Surprise!
Great-grandmother Was Illiterate / a Convict / Married Seven Times!
We solemnly and sincerely promise to make our mutual love the one sacred aim of our life to cherish, to keep in all places, at all times, in all ways,…
Searching for Grandmother: Find the Human Element!
I was tasked by a friend to contribute to an art exhibit featuring women. She wanted a family heirloom to display with a short essay on the woman who owned…