If I had a little sign that I hung on my door, it would say, "Gone Campin'" Our family and TracyOC's family headed out yon...

Yesterday, I had an Open House for other families who have lost children, really it was to display the travel journal. I cooked and cleaned...

Watercolor is notorious for fading in the sun. And as I approach three years since Lucy's death, I am finding my earliest of post-Lucy w...

This one is for a certain red headed babylost mama. Shhh, don't tell her. She asked me for it, and then I never followed up, so I am j...

So, you know, on International Kindness Day , I felt like I wanted to connect with Lucia as part of my kindness and then I ended up putting ...

Yesterday, July 27th, was International Kindness Project Day(tm) by the MISS Foundation . As most of you know, I am a MISS Foundation HOPE M...

 Holy cannoli, it has been almost a month since I have posted on this blog. I am sorry. I have been painting most days. I went through a sh...

One day, I may have a normal looking watercolor picture here. I have so much to do, I can't quite believe I am blogging this right now,...

  It is all fun and games until I pull out my thrift store Schlitz Beer T-Shirt which has been found in more pools of sick than a frat hous...

  At the end of this month, I am going to somehow figure out how to properly photograph watercolor and do them all at the same time. Today,...

Things have been little busy around the ranch. Yesterday, I felt the pull to write a ton because of Thanksgiving, and my husband being off ...

  Yes, well, I suppose I need to explain the word and the picture. As you know, I have been fairly low and sick and worn out the past few d...

It is bloody difficult to photograph watercolor. I just thought I should say that. This painting is really muted in real life. ANYWAY, so fi...

  You can give me my coffee and keys, but you can't make me go. Okay, you can. Music class. Errands. I'd rather be laying on the gro...

My thumb/forearm hurts. My calf is sore. I have a blocked duct and a wee fever. I feel old and broken today. I feel a little like Peggy Ann...

Day Twelve is the word Adult, since it was our first date night in a long long time. I got to dress up and wear heels, which lasted about an...

My husband is off work today, so I have some moretime to write my NaNoWriMo novel and paint and do some creative things, but I woke overwhe...

We are going to visit my dad today, and bring him his laundry, in his red bag. He is in a wheelchair and Beatrice always rides on the back, ...

  Mama Log: nine in the am. I have paid bills, called my sister, dressed, fed and cleaned the children, laundered a load of kid/adult clothe...