By Libbie Summers I’m the third child. The third daughter. If you are a third, you know that new things don’t come often to you. This particular Easter we were shopping for a new dress just for me…not a hand me down that Jesus had seen two Easter Sundays already. My Mom took me... Read More »

“I was hoping for a Rabbit Pot Pie.” –The Bitch on Easter basket disappointments.  Read More »

By Libbie Summers Assisted by Anna Heritage Videography by Barrera Productions Sometimes your best lunch guests are the quiet vegetarians. Read More »