Easter is almost upon us. When I was growing up it was one of my favorite holidays, ranking #3, just behind Christmas and Halloween. Usually the Wed. before, my mom would boil the eggs. She had a very precise way of doing that. Any way other than hers, was just wrong; something she reminded me …(Read More)
My MIL’s name is Betty. She’s the only Betty I actually know. I do know Betty Crocker, at least her brownie mix, that is. Betty White I don’t actually know however, I admire her spunk. (I hope I can be like her when I’m much, much older). Anyway, you just don’t hear the name Betty …(Read More)
