Grandma’s Quilt
I remember going to my Grandparents cottage, in Bobcaygeon, Ontario, as a child. Many times we spent the night there.…
Where good things happen.
I remember going to my Grandparents cottage, in Bobcaygeon, Ontario, as a child. Many times we spent the night there.…
“What are you up to this summer?” asked Hillbilly Bob’s best-friend, Pete. “Well not too much yet,” said Hillbilly Bob.…
“Hey,” said Lil’ Rebel to her friend, Sally. “What to go to the cave tonight?” “No,” said Sally, a shiver…
Poor Mountain Sister sat in her room, reading her book. She couldn’t really concentrate on it because she had other…
“What are you going to do for Mother’s Day?” Jayden’s friend, Sally, asked her, while they were studying. “I’m going…
“Hey Billy,” said Dianne, coming into the music studio with something behind her back. “What sweetheart?” asked Billy, trying out…
The Desert Kid was getting tired of the rain. He wanted to go outside. He had been stuck in his…
Just once, for my own self, I would like to have a pair of normal legs. See, I have congenital…
“Spot,” said Fawn, coming into the kitchen. “What tastes so good?” “I’m making a banana cream pie for Grampy,” said…
“So next week the Poor Mountain children are home from school,” said Poor Mountain Mother. “How come?” asked Poor Mountain…
“Hey Spot,” said Fawn. “Do you know that Easter is only a few weeks away?” “I know,” said Spot. “It…
Hillbilly Bob was sitting in his favourite rocking chair in the living room of his old log cabin, strumming his…