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Monthly Archives: January 2015

                                                                      We met up on a beautiful, chilly afternoon.   We met at the family cabin and were surrounded by snow…

                                                                      We met up on a beautiful, chilly afternoon.   We met at the family cabin and were surrounded by snow…

“This is my last year of the 365.” I said it to myself, to my husband and even to my kids. Next year will be something different.  Something new.  Something fresh. Three years of a 365 is enough.  I wracked my brain.  I mused.  I stressed.  I searched and searched for something that would have…

“This is my last year of the 365.” I said it to myself, to my husband and even to my kids. Next year will be something different.  Something new.  Something fresh. Three years of a 365 is enough.  I wracked my brain.  I mused.  I stressed.  I searched and searched for something that would have…