And so another year passes and I am at a point where I catch myself thinking, “This has been too long, I need to call and hear my father’s voice…” Or, “I ...
This morning while walking I was thoroughly amused by this field of young steer. As I pass they start to get up, awkwardly onto their front legs first, going through a brief down-dog ...
Simon, today you are 29 and because of a dreadful cough I contracted while out and about recently, I was reminded of how I felt in 1988 when I was great with child. I had bronchitis and ...
I enjoy throwing parties although the build up always makes me think, “Never again!” But this year we were so busy over Christmas, what with a wedding and one of my ...
“And presented Him with gifts of gold, frankincense and myrrh.” (Matthew 2:11) We wish you a most joyous Christmas and a happy 2017. From all of us. As we draw near ...
Visiting our son in L.A. would not be complete without a walk in the hills, “It’s called a hike Mum,” he corrects. Starting on a neighborhood street the pathway is ...
Thirty-one years ago today my long wait, made longer by baby’s reluctance to make an appearance on its due date of Tuesday, September 30th, was finally over. I had been at work ...
It probably all started when I mentioned to Hubs how much I enjoy receiving cards , real cards in my post box at the end of the drive, with stamps on them. I asked him to suggest to ...
OK! I had three weeks to plan a small, simple, rural do under the trees, a large, wild pecan sitting in a clearing near the creek forming the boundary line of our property, whose ...
We were caught by surprise two weeks ago when Daughts said “Yes” to her boyfriend’s proposal of marriage. They first met at a Happening when they were sixteen. The ...
Well hello there! My name is Vivienne McNeny.
I am an empty nester exploring life as a Boomer…you could say I'm happily Boomering along!
As a homeschooling Mum I have finally quit the job of role model and mentor to my four children. I do what I want to do, eat when I feel like it, enjoy life with my blue eyed cowboy and clean my house once a month or so whether it needs it or not!
In true English form I write about the emergence of my true identity now that I can no longer hide behind my children as their Mum.