Maybe if it wasn't the middle of November, Santa would have children waiting to talk to him. Let's stop rushing the holiday.
The groom's cake at Andy and Kristina Fry's wedding was an Airstream motor home. Andy has one he is restoring.
My father-in-law, Gordon Huggins, was awarded the Distinguished Service Cross after losing a hand in World War II. The medal was awarded for extraordinary heroism against the enemy. He covered a live grenade with his body to save four companions in Sarrlautern, Germany on Feb. 7, 1945.
So odd to go into the dimly lit sanctuary and have a bright pumpkin staring back at me.
Stacy and her friend, Lisa, at Lisa's wedding. Stacy was a bridesmaid. Beautiful girls.
This is in my aunt's house in Topeka in the downstairs bathroom for as long as I can remember. I always thought it was fun.
If I knew anything about orchids, I'd tell you what these are. I was just drawn to the blossoms.
The Mayor's Christmas Tree is being put back together following its trip from Oregon.
The jukebox has modernized its look and gone digital. Not the jukebox of old.
The replacement for our elm is in the ground. It is an Autumn Blaze Maple.
You know how you have an image of something from childhood but can't place it? I finally stumbled upon the theater where, I think, Dad took some of us to see Pajama Game when I was a kid. It's in the Nelson-Atkins Museum.
Always fun to be in Allen Field House but it was an ugly game. Good thing it was exhibition. And they did, after all, win.
This time spell check would have helped. And what happened to punctuation?