Hate is such a strong word, malicious even. Hate means to dislike greatly. I try not to use the word too often or loosely so that I don't get in that habit of a negative vocabulary. However, I have pondered on just five things that I hate to do. Not people that I hate… Continue reading five things i hate
My little kids loved to draw pictures. Every now and again the pencil would fling the wrong way. Immediately upon the disapproval of the stray mark the whole paper was judged unfit to be crumpled and tossed. Instinctively, even at such a young age they wanted a perfect likeness. Yet, at their age, experience… Continue reading ..and we begin again.