by Darcy Wiley | Apr 16, 2015 | Buttons & Thread, Relish, Sweet Tea
I’ve always called her my snuggle-bunny…a springtime baby who loves to curl up in your lap, put her thumb in her mouth and tuck her head into the crevice of your neck. But even the most gentle of babies must at some point catapult herself from the cradle of the...
by Darcy Wiley | Jan 18, 2012 | Jam, Pocket Change, Sweet Tea
Tiny notes hammered on the hidden harp float up into my little ears and flutter about like snowflakes looking for a place to land. My daddy’s voice comes in on lead. Reverb passes through walls like the resurrected Christ. Warm in this fortress, I open my eyes and...