Denise Day Spencer

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: I’m not ready for grandchildren. Case in point: my tour of duty in the church nursery a few weeks ago.

Clay was going to be my helper and I knew most folks would be out of town for the holidays. I figured we’d just have one or two children. How hard could that be? And I had a plan. We were going to make things to remind us of the gifts the wise men brought Jesus. The first project: paint small rocks yellow to represent the gold. Pretty creative, huh? Read the rest of this entry »

Happy birthday to me!!!

Yes, today’s my special day. That’s how I choose to think of it, and on my birthday I make it a point to feel special all day. I’m nice to myself, and I revel in other people’s niceness to me.

So far today… Read the rest of this entry »

Well, I must still have what it takes. This morning I ate a rare breakfast at McDonald’s and two elderly gentlemen flirted with me–at least until their wives showed up. That kind of made my day!