Are We There Yet?

Our beautiful church, after Easter midnight Mass, 2016

 Dominic to William: "Totem poles? Yeah, an interesting history. They were used in warfare...   "The Indians would tie t...

We had a small window of time for this project while the big brothers were in town, and the days were so filled with ceremonies and traditi...

It's easy to become so accustomed to the Bible stories we've heard since childhood that we forget they're not just stories ; th...

"William, you know, with my reading glasses on, I can count all your freckles; I can see the pores in your skin!" "Can you se...

We call this photo: Some People Pose And Some People Don't But their Momma thinks they're both beautiful, regardless. (C...

And summer cleaning, and fall cleaning, and winter cleaning... I remember reading a commentary once from a woman who objected to bein...

We celebrated the ancestral feast day of the Davises, Dewey San Day this week!  I've mentioned it before (like every year since I...

On the Feast of the Apparition of Our Lady at Lourdes   Many posts on my patron saint, Bernadette, and my patroness in Consecration to...

It's that time of year again. Lent: the forty days most of us dread, whether we admit it or not, because no one in their right mind like...

Writing comes easily if you have something to say. I vacillate wildly between having nothing to say (Really: nada, zilch.) -- and h...

The Monday after Christmas, our neck of the woods was scheduled to have a whopping snowstorm., and everyone here, needless to say, was ...