Often times when someone is getting crafty around the Ranch it's #2 daughter and not me. I walk by the dining room table and it gets t...

Maybe some of you can tell by my sometimes wordy project posts, I really do like to write. I wrote a play when I was 10 years old and forc...

Once upon a time on a pool noodle far far away, I made a wreath for the 4th of July. I linked this up to a pool noodle party. I was...

I'm working hard, you're working too - we do it every day For every minute I have to work - I need a minute of play ...

When crafty kids get bored often times they crack open the paint and design weird stuff. On canvas. At least that's how it works at ...

Gray.  That's how I've always spelled it. With an A not an E. Gray Choices I know that's how I learned to spell it gro...

When last I typed about the mailbox here in Part 1 , I was heading down the driveway with a bucket of water, scrub brush and paint in hand t...

There is something stirring around Bliss Ranch. Something smooth and creamy.

This is a post about shoes.  Summer sandals to be exact. It might seem like I have a shoe problem buying them up in three's, I assure ...

Sometimes a project around here isn't intended to reach perfection, it's just intended to reach done. Like this mailbox. Thin ...