
Monday Memories: Melba Toast and Me
I know. I know. I KNOW. You’re sitting there thinking, Melba Toast? Really, Chrissy? But there’s a lot going on in this post…so bear with
I know. I know. I KNOW. You’re sitting there thinking, Melba Toast? Really, Chrissy? But there’s a lot going on in this post…so bear with
The only difference That I see Is you are exactly the same As you used to be 17 years ago this coming summer, my
Obviously. If you’ve been here more than once, you’ve probably read one of my tales in which I’ve fallen down. Maybe it was that one
There are some things that I see and I think, Seriously? I look back on my own childhood and thank the world that I had
When I was growing up, we did a lot of “camping.” Of course, our version of camping was a little bit more civilized than the
Everyone’s got at least one “vacation” that wasn’t a vacation at all. I, of course, have several. My mom probably thinks that I’m going to
I live in the Midwest. We get snow. Sometimes, we get a lot of snow. Like a couple of years ago during the giant Chicago
Every year since before I was born, my family has had a Polish Christmas Eve tradition. We wash our hands with a silver dollar before