This is a story about two knitted sweaters, one finished and one in the trash. Sweater One:  Long ago I bought some Rowan Yorkshire Tweed ...

Early in the morning,  I carry a cup of tea to my study and sit down at my Great Grandmother Ulmer's mahogany desk. This month, sunrise...

Sometime in the late 1970's, Mom found a Depression era Nosegay Quilt at her church rummage sale. Someone had donated it for the sale. ...

On the 24th, I took a break from Christmas kitchen madness to go for a walk.  The temp was near 50 degrees which was perfect walking weat...

My sister knit this scarf and gave it to me as a birthday present.  She knows I love blue and often wear blues, roses, reds with blue undert...

      Several weeks ago, Lance and I drove out to a local orchard.  When we arrived, a pleasant teenage girl, handed us a map with the lo...

My son has a new friend in his life.  This seven year old boy is eager to learn new things. He approaches everything with enthusiasm and con...