ROAD SAGE

Our son, Chris, left this morning to return to his home in Alaska. It was hard to let him go after only having him home for a few days, but ...

Kari posted pictures of the shower for my granddaughter Katie that was held at our place. Isn't Katie going to be a beautiful bride? I h...

Whoohoo! My Alaskan kid is home, and tucked in a Styrofoam box in his big canvas bag was a couple of packages of freshly caught and frozen h...

Tomorrow at about four we will head for the airport in the Cities and pick up our northern kid, Chris, who lives in Alaska. He is coming ho...

Yesterday was a day that no one wants to relive, but it's over, we've done it, and mom and my sister are in their new apartment. A v...

It seems that a friend always shows up when you need one. God knows when we're needing a friend to lean on or to share with, laugh with ...

No, it was not December 1963, as the song says. It was last night. Kari and Mike treated us to a gala event in the big city. We attended a ...

On January 18, I posted about The Days of our Lives , and how my life seemed to be divided into sections, and that we were heading into a pa...

Two weeks ago on March 20, my favorite author died. Jon Hassler was a true Minnesotan, born in Minneapolis, graduated from St. John's i...

Today is the 25th anniversary of the day that we stood in the courtroom and told Judge Mason that we wanted these 4 kids to be our forever k...

A year ago we were in Charleston, walking the old cobblestone streets in short sleeve T-shirts, Capri pants and sandals, breathing the intox...

This morning I took my mom's neighbor, a spunky 91 year old woman, to the clinic for her annual physical. She is nearly bent in half an...

At our Good Friday services last night we sang this hymn, which has become a favorite of mine. It's a new hymn, the text only written i...

We drove home from Maundy Thursday services tonight in rain that was trying to turn to snow. We are under a WINTER STORM WARNING. It's...

Today, St. Joseph's Day, is the day that the swallows come back to the Mission Basilica San Juan Capistrano, also called the jewel of t...

In my dream last night I was blogging. Well, I wasn't really blogging, I was getting ready to blog. Apparently I needed to be in the r...

Two months ago we made the decision to give up full time RVing and come back home to Minnesota. Yesterday really made it seem real; it'...

On top of my china hutch in the dining room, I have this antique mantle clock. It has long since stopped doing the job of keeping time, but ...

Another awesome video: Check this out It sure sounds better than most of the singers given the honor of singing the National Anthem at the o...