Ashley’s Blog

Eyes closed.  Head bowed.  Fingers laced.  "Dear Father in heaven..." Last week, I was out to lunch with my brother and parents.  We went to our favorite restaurant in town.  When our food came, I carefully put my napkin in my lap and dug right in.  I ate…

Sex, coffee, cinnamon rolls, football. Every morning I get up and look forward to my two cups of coffee.  Sometimes I get downright excited and I probably look ridiculous dreamily gazing into my steaming cup of goodness like it's a newborn infant.  I've had this same routine for… Read More »