Twenty-two years ago, Randy and I volunteered ourselves and our very cranky, colicky, two-month-old baby Sydney to act as Mary, Joseph and baby Jesus at

Dreaming of an Arizona Beauty Haven I’ve been down some serious rabbit trails lately. I blame my great Aunt Marion Roan, who I  just meet

#alldressedupandnowheretogo I’m going to reminisce about the tradition that was born out of frustration, but resulted in new knowledge, new friends, and some new-old glassware