My sweet nephew Bird spent a short stint at Children’s Healthcare at Scottish Rite last week having an exploratory surgery and being examined by an assorted lot of specialists. He weighed in at only three and a half pounds at birth and, since he still hasn’t “caught up” at age two, he needed to have… Read More
Honey and I scooted off on a date night to the Braves game last night. Back when dates were plentiful and littles were not, a ball game would have been just about the last place I’d want to spend a night out. But these days, before I’ve even heard his proposition on where we might… Read More
After the early morning parade and after-party, we headed to the pool for loads more family fun in the sun! When the littles fingers were wrinkled as raisins and they were sufficiently sugared up on cotton candy and sno cones, we headed home to set up for our evening fete. Now, I know y’all all… Read More
We were up and at ’em at the crack of dawn this morning, kicking off our Independence Day celebrations. We decked out the little’s rides in patriotic flair and rode alongside all our buddies in the neighborhood parade. Water balloons, bike riding and running wild in the yard were rampant at the after-parade breakfast! Now… Read More
While Mother, Daddy-O, Cookie and I lolled our days away at the beach, dock or Savannah must-shops, the PCP spent some of his days at the Oatland Island Wildlife Center camp. Housing all sorts of critters that couldn’t be returned to the wild for one reason or another, Oatland is home to everything from wolves… Read More
If you’ve been reading this little blog for a day or two, you likely know a few things about me. One of which is surely that I loooove to eat. Well, I loooove to eat good food, that is. One of my family’s favorite Savannah haunts is Kasey’s Gourmet Grille – a delightful and delicious… Read More
One of the many, many things I adore about Savannah is Tybee Island. It’s the laid back, throw-back kinda beach that I grew up on and I just feel absolutely at home when I’ve got my toes in that murky water and derriere in the shell laden sand. With the PCP at camp, Daddy-O took… Read More