A DAY OR SO IN MY LIFE! WHO CARES? for Monday, June 8, 2015

Johna Clay Moody You always hear about the last meal for a person on death row. Well have you ever thought about what you would want as a last meal. Of course not. I love to cook and I certainly love to eat but that is not what my last morsel of time on this earth is about to me. Just as I thought you had never thought of what you wanted your last meal to be do you spend much time thinking of what you would want your last two or ten years to be. Of course not with any seriousness, unless you are... Sign in to see full entry.

I am so happy I can hardly contain myself in a manner appropriate for a grandmother. My grandson is coming for a visit. He is not a toddler that I can sit and enjoy playing games with or read to but he is a teen ager. Naturally Gan-Gan has no right to take on the management of his growing-up but being of an age I have learned a few tricks that Moms and Dads will not easily recognize. His parents are divorced, but are wonderful in their cooperative action toward his care. They equally want to... Sign in to see full entry.