Steve calls my cabal of friends the Lesbian Coven of Witches.  One year I made these for my friends.  Not artistic, but heartfelt.
Christmas is a journey for me.  The Joliat family was big, and some years were lean.  Still, there was never a year when Mom didn’t have a few tricks up her sleeve to make magic.  One year she sewed a wardrobe of clothes for our Tiny Tears dolls and presented them in a trunk.  Another... Read more »