Finally, you can quit hearing (reading?) me whine about not being able to find those Santa mug ornaments at Walmart this year! Now, I won...

I sometimes make the mistake of thinking I've seen every teacup- and teapot-shaped gift that exists, and then something like *this* happ...

Since I have spent my entire life in West Georgia, the Alabama state line has always seemed more like a suggestion than a boundary. My old h...

I'm usually a Kroger shopper, but yesterday, I decided to run in Publix for a few things. While I was there, I zipped down the tea aisle...

Occasionally, someone in my Sunday school class brings a treat for us all to share. I've done it, others have done it, and while we don...

"Sun streamed through the open French doors of Wolborne House's old-fashioned yet elegant drawing room. …  At its centre was a tea ...

One more post and I'll stop prattling on about last week's trip to Wisconsin, I promise, but I just wanted to share photos of some o...

Alex and I love to visit Green Bay in the fall, and this time, we were also there to attend grandson Michael's thirteenth (!) birthday p...

So I've been stalking Walmart in search of the mini Santa mug ornaments  they are selling this year. This is week two of going to Walmar...

One of my mugs somehow got chipped recently, so you know what that means: I could legitimately say that I *needed* a new one! And I had some...

It turned cool this weekend, so I found myself reaching for spice-flavored teas that taste like fall. Then when I was at the grocery store, ...