Peggy Sims

5 days 21 hours ago
Changing seasons brings about the transformation of greens to golds, reds, yellows, and so many colors in between.   As I sit on my back porch at the Circle S, I look out over the vast pasturelands and I can readily see these changes.   The grass has slowed its growing time; the flowers of summer are beginning to look tired and...
1 week 5 days ago
Have you had a chance to see Big Red Band this year? They are as magnificent as ever.  I was in Big Red, and all my children enjoyed their time in this organization.  I had one child, my oldest son, who really relished his seven years of playing drums. Actually, he was very good at it and acquired a full scholarship to Ole Miss...
2 weeks 4 days ago
Is is the end of summer: laughter in the pool, picnics outside, bike rides late in the day, kids playing in the yard until 8 or 9 p.m., sipping tea on the back porch, the smell of fresh cut grass, I really miss these things as summer comes to a close.  Last night while I looked through my kitchen window as the shadows of dusk began to...
3 weeks 5 days ago
I had so many cousins scattered all through my family as I was growing up that I never lacked for a playmate.   One of my cousins was the oldest of four, and her family lived on a farm out close to Hesterville, right on Highway 35. She and I were cousins but also friends. They were real farmers!  They lived very modestly, just as we...
4 weeks 5 days ago
As I was making breakfast for my husband the other morning, I was reminded of my grandmother’s breakfast which she prepared for my granddaddy every morning.  I, like her, make homemade biscuits every morning.   It does not matter that mine come from a Pillsbury bag of frozen biscuits. Somebody made them.  She, of course,...
5 weeks 4 days ago
There is a part of me that wants to turn back time. Back to where doors were left open and you could call with a dime. Back to where living was easy, simple, and slow. We could walk down the street, not afraid we should go. Kids played ball outside till dark. Families and friends had picnics in the parks. Video games were in the...
6 weeks 6 days ago
I love tea parties.  Since my daughter was a little girl, we have had real as well as pretend tea parties.  I can remember her daddy sitting at her little table drinking cold sweet tea and eating cookies as she entertained.  I have begun to host teas for different groups, my Red Hatters, garden club, birthdays, baby showers,...
7 weeks 5 days ago
Boys will be boys, right?  Well, if anyone is an expert, if there can be an expert, it would be me.  I raised two of my own and now I enjoy 10 grandsons, no little girls in the crew.  Of course, they like to spit, do little devilish pranks, ride four wheelers way too fast, fight with their brothers, and lots of impish things to...
8 weeks 5 days ago
Humiliation.   Webster describes this word synonymous with mortification, embarrassment, and shame. I describe it as “Please, earth, open up and swallow me.”   I can remember several times in my life when I have been involved in some of the most embarrassing situations that I really do not care to recall.  However...
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