Let’s Play

It’s the Saturday before Valentine’s Day, and that had me thinking about Chapter 14 in Don’t Tell My Heart It Can Heal. That’s the chapter where the singles from Hatfield Falls Christian Church and other churches in the area get together for a games night and not a Valentine specific activity. Here’s how the night… Continue reading Let’s Play

A Pair of Pretty Red Shoes (Drabble #5)

More than once, my husband and I have commented on the footwear some female host of a renovation or building shows wear to the construction site as not being the safest footwear. That along with my wish to own a pair of pretty red shoes was my inspiration for this drabble. Of course, there is… Continue reading A Pair of Pretty Red Shoes (Drabble #5)

When Trish met Henry

Apple orchard with red ripe apples on the trees

This past Monday, October 10, was Canadian Thanksgiving. The following excerpt is from a scene that plays out on Thanksgiving at a u-pick apple orchard at the end of Don’t Tell Mom I Have a Girlfriend and is when Trish and Henry, book 2’s couple, officially meet. And in case you’re wondering, the u-pick apple… Continue reading When Trish met Henry

Hunting for Cursed Treasure

Have you ever watched “The Curse of Oak Island”? It is a History Channel reality tv show about a pair of brothers who are searching for the cursed treasure of Oak Island, which happens to be in Nova Scotia.  While “The Curse of Oak Island” is a long running show. (I think they just finished season ten?) I learned… Continue reading Hunting for Cursed Treasure

Going up!

Lacey pushed the button with the wheelchair symbol on it and waited until the lady behind her had gone through the door before she entered. The breeze caught her hair and tried to tug it out of its ponytail. A seagull hobbled across the parking lot, stopping now and then to peck at what it… Continue reading Going up!

Pistachio’s Sway (Drabble #3)

Are you a fan of ice cream? I loved it as a kid, unless it was vanilla. As an adult, I developed a sensitivity to dairy, and my husband and sons aren’t big ice cream eaters, so it’s a rare occasion when we have any at our house. However, when my boys were younger, they did enjoy… Continue reading Pistachio’s Sway (Drabble #3)