The Ice Cream Man

(Poetry Month – Week Five) The Ice Cream Man Kinda short kinda stocky thick, dark hair with natural wave rather than curl. My dad always said Jesus was probably built more like him than those pictures you see hanging at Sunday school. He was Greek. He knew some Greek. He even knew people in Greece-relatives.Continue reading “The Ice Cream Man”

The Fog is Here Again

(Poetry Month – Week Two) The fog is here again. You never know when it is coming. You never know how long it will stay, or how much of it there will be. Sometimes it is more mist than fog. Mist you can see through, but everything is fuzzy around the edges. Fog stops yourContinue reading “The Fog is Here Again”

Camp Grandma – Day Seven

Seven days! Wow! Camp Grandma spring 2026 is in the books! The director is exhausted but it’s a joyful exhaustion. To summarize: Camp started on March 30th. Usually, mom is off on Wednesday and dad is off on Thursday but mom, being the boss, had two employees off and had to work on her dayContinue reading “Camp Grandma – Day Seven”

Camp Grandma – Day Five

As mentioned yesterday, Camp Grandma took a trip to Middletown, Ohio to visit Triple Moon Coffee Company-one of the best coffee shops ever! The campers got chocolate milk-not as fancy as expected because it was busy, but delicious nonetheless. Grilled cheese to eat was a no-brainer. The stretch factor on the cheese was phenomenal! TheContinue reading “Camp Grandma – Day Five”