Holidays - Tricia Lott Williford

Tricia’s Easy Easter Cake

by Tricia Lott Williford | Apr 11, 2020 | Food, Holidays

When I say it’s easy and good, then you know it’s absolutely going to be BOTH. Probably you have all of these very things in your own little quarantined kitchen, and you can become the Easter Bunny herself by whipping up this deliciousness for the people...

Our Loudest Easter Story

by Tricia Lott Williford | Apr 11, 2020 | All Boy, For Real?, Holidays, I Am Ridiculous, Parenting

I wanted to send this story to you on Easter morning or the night before, but things got away from me, what with the glazed ham and the hashbrown potatoes and the early service and hosting all the family and dyeing of inappropriate eggs. (I distinctly recall saying...

Cheezits Communion

by Tricia Lott Williford | Apr 10, 2020 | Holidays, My Faith, My Family, Peter, Quotables, Remembering, The Bible

Every night, we have ice cream at 8:00. And some evenings, we have it at other times, because it’s 8:00 somewhere. We are living it up in our locked up condition. Last night, before our evening constitution, Peter brought us all together at the dining room...

The Thing about a Parade

by Tricia Lott Williford | Apr 5, 2020 | Holidays, I Am Ridiculous, My Faith, My Family

I’ve been in my share of parades. Probably more than my share, actually Marching band parades, down the main street and next to the fire station of my home town, ringing in the glorious mark of Memorial Day. (You have to love a town that has a Memorial Day...

Nothing says Christmas Like Nipples

by Tricia Lott Williford | Dec 19, 2019 | All Boy, Food, Holidays, I Am Ridiculous

The good news is they’re a hit with all the men at my house. Happy Merry Making. May your nipples look prettier than mine. Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on...

Santa Called. He Doesn’t Like Cookies.

by Tricia Lott Williford | Dec 14, 2019 | Holidays, My Family

Oh, this story… it’s one of my brother’s classic moves. Everyone should have a fun uncle. I blew Santa’s cover last year, and it was a glorious ending to the gig of his great fame at our house. I’ve never looked back. With no...