A Warm Heart and A Warm Belly

I've been neglecting my blogging life these past few weeks. As much as I have been itching to write, my adult self (you know...the responsible one) knew I needed to adhere to the old  "business before pleasure" adage. The business being correcting 110+ 6th grade personal narratives and 110+ journal responses, and writing 110+ report card comments.…

Mornings

I am a morning person. I don't remember if this has always been the case, but it most certainly is now. I'm not even sure when I first admitted this to myself, or when I actually voiced it out loud, but it is true; 6:00 in the morning beats 11:00 at night. Any. Day. Of. The. Week. (Weekends included.) Looking back,…

Homemade Iced Coffee (complete with homemade almond milk)!

We (coffee and I) met when I was quite young. My grandpa and I would sit around the kitchen table dunking grandma's homemade molasses cookies into steaming cups of coffee. Of course my cup wasn't really steaming, as it was mostly milk and sugar with a little coffee mixed in, but you get the idea. Then…