It’s the tell-tale flush of red, the shuffle of feet, averted eyes, dropped head. Do you know someone who blushes?

When we rely upon laws to enforce decent behavior, we end up spending our hard-earned money on attorneys. Rather than legal recourse, I’m on a mission to amp up my personal charm and collaborative kindness. Good manners are contagious.
Let’s get viral together.
It’s the tell-tale flush of red, the shuffle of feet, averted eyes, dropped head. Do you know someone who blushes?

Great idea. I love making sewing kits for my different needs, weaving, felt creating, craft kits for on the go
Sugar & spice & everything nice, etc. Remember the poem? It may sound fluffy by today’s standards, and one could argue that it has an air of gender-bias to it, but I believe the lyrical list of things “girls are made of” had its heart in the right place. Who cares if it …
I regularly bake cookies (or other goodies) for the police officers in our village.
My daughter Alicia, a cake sculptor, takes goodies to her local fire department.
Oh, my goodness! I blush all the time for so many different reasons. I always have and it’s always been embarassing, which makes me blush all the more! I even blush over things I think. Blushing has definitely been a detriment teaching my high school kids.
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