T’was the Morning of Christmas (As Retold by a Mom and Entrepreneur)

T'was the Morning of Christmas (As retold by a mom and entrepreneur) T'was the morning of Christmas, when all through the house not one electronic was turned on, not even a mouse. Their cords were wrapped up in the corner with care, in hopes that I had strength to leave them there. My babies were nestled … Continue reading T’was the Morning of Christmas (As Retold by a Mom and Entrepreneur)

Twas The Day After Christmas…

Twas The Day After Christmas (As retold by an entrepreneur) Twas the day after Christmas, when all through the house not a computer was turned on, not even a mouse. Their cords were wrapped up in the corner with care, in hopes that I had strength to leave them there. Miss Pinot was nestled all snug … Continue reading Twas The Day After Christmas…

Twas the Week of Christmas…

Twas the Week of Christmas (It's become an annual blog tradition...a fun twist on a familiar favorite!) Twas the week of Christmas, when all through the house not a computer was turned on, not even a mouse. Their cords were wrapped up in the corner with care, in hopes that I had strength to leave them there. … Continue reading Twas the Week of Christmas…

Twas the Week of Christmas…

Twas the Week of Christmas (It's become an annual blog tradition...a fun twist on a familiar favorite!) Twas the week of Christmas, when all through the house not a computer was turned on, not even a mouse. Their cords were wrapped up in the corner with care, in hopes that I had strength to leave them there. … Continue reading Twas the Week of Christmas…

Twas Two Days Before Christmas…

Twas Two Days Before Christmas (A fun twist on a familiar favorite) Twas two days before Christmas, when all through the house not a computer was turned on, not even a mouse. Their cords were wrapped up in the corner with care, in hopes that I had strength to leave them there. Miss Pinot was … Continue reading Twas Two Days Before Christmas…

Twas The Day Before Christmas…

Twas The Day Before Christmas (As retold by an entrepreneur) Twas the day before Christmas, when all through the house not a computer was turned on, not even a mouse. Their cords were wrapped up in the corner with care, in hopes that I had strength to leave them there. Miss Pinot was nestled all … Continue reading Twas The Day Before Christmas…

A Quarter-Century of Life Lessons: Revisited

Tomorrow, on December 18th, I will again celebrate my birthday. For as long as I can remember this was a day that all 364 others would be spent looking forward to. With the start of December before I began counting down until days to Christmas, I first counted down the seconds until my birthday. And … Continue reading A Quarter-Century of Life Lessons: Revisited