One of my fondest memories as a child was seeing my mother, grandmother, aunts and other family members sitting under the shade of a large oak tree during the spring and summer months enjoying great conversations and weaving sweetgrass baskets. I enjoyed watching them weave, each creating baskets of different shapes and sizes.– Barbara McCormick Come read more

Whew!  We’ve just gotten past those couple of days each year when the greeting card companies make us crazy. You recognize these days by the long lines they create at the card counters – the frenzied hands reaching out to snatch pre-written sentiment from the racks with a panic usually reserved for those grasping lifelines read more