The Perfect Tree

The Perfect Tree

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I was busy with my usual writing habit the other day when Cowboy came in, clad in his heaviest coat, stocking cap, gloves, and pacs, carrying an axe and a saw, and said, “Time to go, Miss Gail. Better find a heavy coat and gloves.”...
Busy Times

Busy Times

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I was busy all day yesterday, but looking back, I don’t remember a lick of what I did. I can tell you what I didn’t do: I didn’t write my Christmas cards. I didn’t clean our house. I didn’t do the laundry. I didn’t even get the...
Danger Lurks

Danger Lurks

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I’m a morning person (which drove my teenaged kids crazy) and I feel like the day is wasted if I don’t start my daily list of “gotta do today” before my second cup of coffee. The list is usually quite long, divided into several...
Paris

Paris

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Cowboy Bob Two years after I mentioned Paris to my new love, Miss Gail, we arrived.  Airports are the same all over the world and even though I was anxious to feel the romance we needed to drudge through Immigration and baggage until we...
Thanksgiving with the Cowboy

Thanksgiving with the Cowboy

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman Thanksgiving is one of those days that fills my heart with love, it’s my favorite holiday, and I’ve written about it several times. But this is my first Thanksgiving with the Cowboy. You see, the Cowboy thinks differently than I do....