The Crybaby ©2015 Susan Noyes Anderson Oh how loudly, oh how clearly we can hear you blow your top. Baby boy, we love you dearl...

My cute mom with one of my sisters  When it comes right down to it, a lot of us would say our moms are pretty great. Mine, however, is...

Matt, Todd, Karin, Dave, Ryan Father's Day has historically been kind of a mixed bag for me. Though he did have his moments, espe...

                               Alphabet Rebellion   ©1991 Susan Noyes Anderson I'm dotting every I, and I am crossing eve...

My beautiful mom and me, 1952 My mother, the youngest of seven children, was a bright and talented little girl who lost her father whe...

Our 5-year-old grandson is getting to be an expert batter, and he's not too shabby at manning third base, either! Our middle-...

    To climb the hill is hard indeed   but at the top, your soul is freed     to sail beyond your wildest drea...

  Yes, folks, that's a real, live snake from my grandson's fifth birthday party. And the whole thing made him very happy, as you c...

Leigh is starting another 52 weeks of happiness posts , and I just had to rejoin. Look for frequent pics of my grandkids, who bring me ...