On one of my recent treasure hunts at a local antique store, I found the sweetest little book. I have such a love for vintage children's...

Tis The Last Rose of Summer 'Tis the last rose of summer left blooming alone All her lovely companions are faded and gone No flower of h...

Last year my mom and I committed ourselves to participate in several craft fairs. We had a great time but realized in the middle of our comm...

For some time now I have admired the beautiful blog banners on so many of my favorite blogs. I wondered to myself how they were able to crea...

One of the things I love most about living in Pennsylvania is the changing seasons. We have snow in the winter, sunshine in the summer, and ...

I can remember the year Alex began playing football like it was yesterday. The year was 2000 and he was nine. He had already participated i...

Way back in the month of June when i first thought about the idea of participating in two local craft shows, time was on my side. "Oh I...