This was the scene during the Summer of 2021. Lisa was at the kitchen counter. Cutting and slicing a watermelon. The kids were all napping soundly. However. They always knew the sound and smell of a fresh watermelon being cut. It is one of their favorite fruits.
Just a quick blog column post. In the past, we have had a few people who have gifted us farm-fresh eggs. In return, we have gifted them baked goods and homemade dog treats. Over the past many few months. That has changed.
I really want to say that I don't know how long it's been since I published a blog post. However. I do. I could spend a few paragraphs apologizing. But. It's easier to just start writing and publishing again. We writers go through hiatuses. Life happens.
Many years ago, we founded Bodacious Biscuit Love. We made homemade dog treats for shelter and rescue dogs. We also had a license to sell our homemade biscuits. All of the profits we made went to pay for ingredients, supplies, and to cover shipping costs to spread Bodacious Biscuit Love far and wide.
The house we bought in 2020 is on a secondary road. When we looked at the house that January, it was mild. No snow on the ground. Our realtor was trying to get the lockbox code. While she was doing that, we toured our spacious backyards.
It's always been said to dance like no one is watching. Sing like no one is listening. And, write like no one is going to read it.
