Callie Feyen

enjoying – my new work spot at our local library.  I walk over Starbucks, fill ‘er up, and head to the library.  I feel like Meg Ryan in You’ve Got Mail when she’s going to work with her Starbucks and the Cranberries playing overhead. trying – to do annotations on Kristin Lavransdatter. Have you read this book?  That’s it in… View Post

I think you know that I am afraid of and uninterested in animals.  We don’t need to go over this tedious fact again, except that this post has to do with a cat. A cat named Splat.  Splat the Cat.  You may have heard of him.  I ignored him for quite awhile because, well, he is a cat.  But an… View Post

I re-did a couple of bulletin boards in our home.  I know, MAJOR home renovations.  But the girls are into making these slap bracelets and beaded necklaces and I have no place to put them, so I painted and decorated a little bulletin board to hang them up.  And I thought our big bulletin board in the sun room would… View Post

Four years ago, I felt bad that we lived so close but didn’t make it to the Inauguration. But Harper wasn’t three months old, and was fighting a cold. Or maybe it was that she wasn’t sleeping. It could’ve been that I was anxious about taking an infant and toddler through crowds and the cold. Whatever the reason, what I… View Post

Harper and I are holding hands as our skates click on the ice. We are taking little steps, not pushing the skates as we should. Harper thinks that the faster she moves the better she will skate, and I am trying to tell her that if she figures out how to glide, if she moves slowly, she might get it…. View Post