Have you ever had a horrible dream – not like, demons and werewolves and scary things eating you – but rather one that has a lot of real-life features and just awful implications & consequences? … I had a dream last night where Mark & I (and Venna) lived…
My father died seventeen years ago this week. Every day after that anniversary will tip the scale, because he will have been gone from my life longer than he was in it. How strange a thought is that? I lived seventeen years as his precious redheaded…
We’re playing a little game here at JeezJosie.com! This week, The Pink List. A list of memories I have about an event with my parents. Guess the event! The Circus-Circus Clown’s nose blinking erratically. My dad posed for a photo with a one-armed showgirl. The showgirl…
Today is Memorial Day (observed) here in the good ol’ US of A. I come from a family full of military service. My husband was in the army, until he blew out his knees – oops. My father was in the Navy and served during Viet Nam. Two of…
I have been thinking a lot about Daddy these past couple of days, as is customary around the anniversary of his birth and his death, and about how much I miss him. How much I wish he were here to meet his precious little grandson, Malakai, and both of…