The House that Built Me
I lived in the same town, in the same house all my life. It wasn’t until I went to college that I moved for the first time. Granted, I came home almost ev...
Author: Mrs Gray
Can’t Keep Living with my Head in the Sand
“If one falls down, his friend can help him up. But pity the man who falls and has no one to help him up! … Though one may be overpowered, two can d...
Stroller: 2, Mommy Gray: 0
Assuming I am actually going to jog anytime soon, a jogging stroller is going to be a necessity. We checked them out at Buy Buy Baby when we were registering fo...
Truth is the Word
I’ve heard the Sermon on the Mount preached many times and many ways. Today was the first time it wasn’t watered down, though. Who wants to tell peo...
Gas ‘er Up!
I grew up in a small town with a full-service filling station. My dad had (has) a charge account, so I would have them fill my car up, check my fluids and tires...
I’m in Luv!
I’m not much of a lotion person, usually. Which stinks because I have super dry skin. This Christmas, though, my cousin gave me some lotion and soap by Nu...
Until November…
As excited as I am on Christmasday to get all my Christmas stuff out, I’m usually ready to get it put away by the first of the year. This year I wa...
Christmas Eve Gift!
This hippo was the biggest challenge of our Christmas with Mr. Gray’s family. It weighs 250+ pounds, and we had to load it to take it to Toots’ hous...
What’s in a Number?
Ten years. An entire decade. It was a Thursday. I was 16. He was 15. We had been hanging out since mid-December. He called me while on a ski trip over Christmas...
After Party
After Uncleby & Aunt B’s wedding, everyone walked back over to the villas and hung out. Unfortunately for them, a lot of us were hanging out in their ...