Author Archives: madranchwife

Irish Eyes The Irish are a people so starstruck, It’s said they always see fairies before their eyes, And if this is true, as I believe, It might explain their lovelorn sighs.   In that land, far away across the … Continue reading →

brit-tle /’bridl/ adjective 1. hard but liable to break or shatter easily Synonyms: breakable, splintery, scatterable, fragile, frail, delicate, frangible, rigid, hard, crisp Antonyms: flexible, resilient I’m brittle. I’ve just come to this realization.  I didn’t used to be this … Continue reading →

(I don’t think that plays the audio, so you’ll have to search your memory.) BUT.  Do I have news for you. Holy buckets, holy guacamole, holy cow, holy moses, holy toledo, holy everything.  Hold on to your hats, your neckerchiefs, … Continue reading →

~Belle Coyle~   We said goodbye to Belle this afternoon.  For those of you that didn’t know Belle, she was my mother’s faithful Golden Retriever companion for the last many, many years.  She filled the void left by Scarlett, though … Continue reading →

A hackneyed phrase, to be sure. But never have more truer words been spoken.  Or written as is the case this morning. I’m sitting in my chair.  My comfy, red, gorgeous, serenity-filled chair.  This is where I go when I … Continue reading →

My dearest Gracelyn~ You are the most beautiful, loveliest, smartest, wisest, kindest, funniest person that I know.  And the fact that you are my daughter is simply delicious.  Spending each and every day with you is a joy.  I could … Continue reading →

You know you’ve done it right when your beautiful, brilliant, wise, all-knowing daughter parrots back to you some of your bestest lines. I made a statement the other day and maybe, just maybe, it might have been a wee bit … Continue reading →