Category: Sinful Sunday



When I was growing up, I lied a lot. I mean, if that little ditty “Liar, liar, you’re pants are on fire” were true I would have been in the hospital with third degree...


Sinful Sunday 96: Waiting for Spring

Sinful Sunday is all about the image. Although I love “real” snow, the big blizzard/storm bypassed Maryland this time. I always believe that if it has to be cold, I want to at least...


Sinful Sunday Week 93: Lazy Sunday

As Molly says, Sinful Sunday is all about the image. I’m not exactly sure why, but I woke up today in a somber mood. Maybe it is because my insomnia kick continues and I didn’t sleep...