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Carla
Home is the place where I am lying in my own bed, the cats rustling outside my door, or purring on the bed, and the 3/4 moon rides high in the clear sky, so bright... More »
Carla
That the Lord of the Rings was a history book. Oh, and that Jesus loves me.
Carla
When I was 6 years old, I got into trouble for scratching the cherry cabinet of my mother's sewing machine and lying about it. She didn't speak to me for a week until I admitted... More »
Carla
My first memory is sitting on my grandfather's lap rocking in the rocking chair. Daddy Putt had a heart valve problem and couldn't do much. Of all the grandchildren, I was the lap baby who... More »
Carla
I'd tell a new mother to have a support group. Don't spend too much time away from the company of other adults. A nursing mothers group, a play group, extended family if you get along... More »
Carla
A little over 2 years ago, when we buried my father in the cemetary of the church where he, and I , grew up.
Carla
Eew, brown and white saddle oxfords, to correct something that was "wrong" with my feet. The metaphor. Somebody has always been trying to correct what was "wrong" with me.--Saddle oxfords, braces, diets, manners, drugs, control... More »
Carla
I grew up on a cotton and pig farm in Madison County, Tennessee, halfway between Humboldt and Jackson. I lived on a gravel road called Sanders Bluff Road that was named for my family and... More »
Carla
I was a dreamy child. I loved to gaze into the clouds, sit under trees, get lost in books, wander in the woods, play with babies and kittens, make up stories with dolls, stare into... More »
Carla
My best friend as a child was my cousin Lisa. We were the same age and grade at school. Our mothers are sisters, so we were together all the time. We played Barbie dolls and... More »
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