by Heather Christie | Jun 10, 2016 | Heather's Blog, Parenting/Motherhood |
One time when my son was a toddler, he accompanied me on a tour of an open house. Within minutes he found the fireplace. Awestruck he stared at the roaring flames and time slowed as I watched him stretch his small fingers toward the hot glass screen. “Don’t touch,” I... read more
by Heather Christie | Jun 3, 2016 | Heather's Blog, Let's Laugh |
The Sunday Dinner Blog Food For Thought: Did You Laugh Today? Bob Dylan sings, “The answer my friend is blowin’ in the wind, the answer is blowin’ in the wind.” You might discover something else blowing in the wind if you find yourself in southern Berks County, PA... read more
by Heather Christie | May 13, 2016 | Favorites, Heather's Blog, Real Estate Life |
If I’m not writing, I’m selling real estate. Sometimes, when I reveal this to my artsy writer friends, I get a look of surprise or outright disbelief. My profession’s reputation precedes me. It’s no secret that a real estate makes the list of the Twenty Sleaziest Ways... read more
by Heather Christie | May 6, 2016 | Heather's Blog, Parenting/Motherhood |
Sixteen years ago in the wee morning hours of May 5th, I become a mother five weeks ahead of schedule. I was not ready. No diapers. No onsies. No breast pump. No cute pictures on his nursery walls. Zero. Zilch. Nada. Although, I did have my famous To-Do lists tacked... read more
by Heather Christie | Apr 23, 2016 | Guest Posts, Heather's Blog |
Cathy Cultice Lentes is a lovely person, a beautiful poet, and deft prose writer. We met during our MFA Program and became fast friends. Her poetry book Getting The Mail debuts this spring. I am thrilled to have her guest blog today. Enjoy! Cathy’s Food For... read more
by Heather Christie | Apr 17, 2016 | Heather's Blog, Inspiration/Mindful Living/Dream Chasing |
Monday was my birthday. With each passing year, I become more cognizant that my time on Earth is limited. My children aren’t little kids anymore. My parents are getting older and my father’s health is deteriorating. I dye my hair every five weeks. Heck, my husband... read more