by Susan McCorkindale | Jan 26, 2022 | Confessions
The Quote Collection, Part Two started with The Quote Collection, Part One, although that’s rather obvious! I have a real thing for quotes, and I guess that’s rather obvious too. In any case… The last time I posted a few of my favorite quotes, I got...
by Susan McCorkindale | Jan 17, 2022 | Confessions
Can you make an iguana sit for a selfie? See, I’m on a quest to take one. And it might not be too difficult to do. There’s one that lives right here, by the lake, and sometimes suns himself on the patio around the pool. One morning he was scooting around on the...
by Susan McCorkindale | Jan 15, 2022 | Confessions
I have folders, many folders, filled with quotes I love and wish I’d thought of. Some make me laugh. Others give me courage. And all bring me back to the day I discovered them which is really saying something as I remember nothing most of the time. I read...
by Susan McCorkindale | Nov 24, 2021 | Confessions
Or an indecent one. I’m too tired to care. I think my younger son, Cuyler, is trying to kill me. We walked to the beach (several thousand steps, go me), where he worked out doing handstands and bear crawls. (Click the link below and it will download to your...
by Susan McCorkindale | Nov 23, 2021 | Confessions
So my plan to make a big, embarrassing (to them) scene at the airport did not come to fruition because I forgot that you can’t park at the arrival’s gates any longer than three seconds before security starts barking at you to “Move along, ma’am!” and other drivers...
by Susan McCorkindale | Nov 23, 2021 | Confessions
Today’s the day. Both my sons are coming to see us in Florida. I saw Casey briefly in November when we flew to Virginia to watch him in the Special Olympics Soccer Championship, but I haven’t seen Cuyler since August. August. Three months is a long time to go without...