When it is your 4th birthday and you have the coolest preschool teacher ever, she lets you make a little orange crown to wear around the classroom on that special day. Then you come home telling everyone who admires it, “Thank you….thankyouverymuch!”. And then your mom hugs you all to pieces and kisses your cheeks…

How do we spend an unseasonably warm 70-degree weekend in the early part of February? The cats sunbathe: The kid “starts his garden”. (His dad is going to love that hole.) We listen to the windchimes:

When checking my email I don’t normally check my Spam folder with great detail. I have enough confidence in Google that if something is in the Spam folder, it’s usually junk 99.9% of the time. However, while checking my folder this past week I found an interesting email SCREAMING my blog name in the subject…