I always remember road trips from my childhood. Those early starts when Mum and Dad roused us from our slumber to get dresse...

Drive. I've given this word much thought over this weekend. Drive. Tossed it around in my head, it echoed a little and then it plummeted...

I always embrace a new way to preserve memories. So many things happen, so many high points, low points, memorable points, so much that I wo...

Remember holding a new babe in your arms. The way she looks at you adoringly. Remember this. Etch it into your memory. Hold tight, it won...

Would you believe, my camera batteries ran out in the middle of the party? Hmph. Big, fat, HMPH! It is dear friends, a problem older than t...

You thought this was a post saying I was ending it here, didn't you? That I was going to say I was hanging up my mouse, logging off, nev...

My most treasured childhood posession.. Which really isn't a posession at all - it's my memories. Growing up in a small town I am s...