by Joanne Wiklund This time of year I reach the epitome of laziness. Or I simply run out of steam. At a time when I’m supposed…
by Joanne Wiklund A wonderful thing is a tomato, a tomato’s a wonderful thing… No wait a minute. That’s Tigger’s song. An ode to a…
by Joanne Wiklund Isn’t it funny what some people consider humor? I can’t laugh at people doing things where they get hurt. Some things are…
by Joanne Wiklund This musing comes on a special day. Our daughter’s birthday. She would have become 59 years old had she lived past 40. Musing…
by Joanne Wiklund When I think about thankfulness, I thank God for all I have and people who bless my life including those who are gone.…
by Joanne Wiklund Do I know what tears are? Of course I do. I remember my first baby’s tears, my second baby’s fall downs complete…
by Joanne Wiklund A time is of the essence clause is a legal term pertaining to contracts. It means that if a party to a contract does not…
by Joanne Wiklund My reading habits changed drastically since I became sequestered here before, during and after the Pandemic. Instead of visiting the library looking…
by Joanne Wiklund Summer is officially here. My memories include live fish we had in an old Coca Cola cooler in the garage when we were…
by Joanne Wiklund Father’s Day. A time when an adult may feel validated or a child feel clueless. Some memories of fathers are so difficult; others…