SheilaScribbles
my thoughts on life
Yesterday my husband and I celebrated 30 years of marriage. I hardly know what to say about our life that I haven’t said before. So I’ll let these pictures do the talking. Happy Anniversary my love – here’s to the next 30!
When I married nearly 30 years ago – it was with the intention of forever (as I assume most marriages start). But no one could have adequately explained to me what that would feel like, look like, smell like, or be like. My mother wrote poetry. My eldest niece is a published poet. My husband’s …
Today marks the beginning of “Winter” and the first day of my Holiday Break. I work for a college and we are closed today through January 1. Whoohoo! As I sit here drinking coffee and looking at my Christmas tree, I am remembering all the years before and thinking of the years ahead. This will …
My mother had a green thumb. I can’t remember there ever being a time when she wasn’t growing something inside the house, and usually outside too. I don’t seem to have inherited that gift, and honestly I haven’t tried too hard to cultivate it. My husband and I have talked a lot lately about nature …