Deborah Stafford Tukua is the author of the children's book, Traveling the Natchez Trace Parkway from A to Z, eight nonfiction books, a contributor to the Chicken Soup for the Soul books, and a writer for the Farmers' Almanac since 2003. She is currently writing children's fiction, nestled in the Tennessee countryside, along the banks of Holly Creek with her husband, Lowell. She's a native of Jacksonville, Florida, and a veteran homeschooling mom.
Tukua is an avid member of Word Weavers International. When she's not writing or researching- decorating, bird watching, taking nature walks, visiting sites along the Natchez Trace, and reading to her grandchildren top the list of her favorite activities. You can sign up to get updates about her writing life here.
Deborah Stafford Tukua is the author of the children's book, Traveling the Natchez Trace Parkway from A to Z, eight nonfiction books, a contributor to the Chicken Soup for the Soul books, and a writer for the Farmers' Almanac since 2003. She is currently writing children's fiction, nestled in the Tennessee countryside, along the banks of Holly Creek with her husband, Lowell. She's a native of Jacksonville, Florida, and a veteran homeschooling...
Beautiful, orange-and-black monarch butterflies flitter from flower to flower, foraging for nectar each summer in the USA and southern Canada. The milkweed plant is vital to the life cycle and survival of the Monarch butterfly. It serves as the host plant through the monarch’s developmental phases and is the caterpillar’s sole food source. Common milkweed grows wild in fields, along rural roadsides, and in sandy coastal soil.
As milkweed plants have dwindled in abundance, so have the monarch...
On Saturdays, we like to change the breakfast menu and have something different, something special. I find the taste of plain pancakes boring unless some flavorful goodies are added to the batter. So, when I make them, I want a gourmet version. This week we enjoyed scrumptious Coconut Pecan Pancakes.
One thing I’ve been doing for many years in my cookbooks or recipe cards is to write the date beside a recipe the first time I make it. I’ll also include the occasion. If we really like it, I’ll...
Summer is synonymous with fireflies–nature’s quiet, light show. Fond childhood memories often include catching fireflies on summer evenings, while running barefoot in lush, green lawns. I hold these memories dear as our family sat on the porch and in lawn chairs conversing after dark, while us kids ran around the yard chasing lightning bugs. Wanting to keep mine a while longer, I put them in a glass jar to sit atop my bedside table. With my parents’ help, we poked holes in the jar lid, giving...
In our neck of the woods, saying that literally, we celebrate David Crockett’s birthday every year. His birthday is easy to remember because we have a son, David also born on...
Happy 250th Birthday, America, the Beautiful.The fireworks were fabulous this year, weren’t they?! Neighbors in several directions went all out. We watched two firework shows,...
This month at home on Holly Creek feels like we’re living in the Wild Kingdom. Truly. Baby rabbits nibble on our grass. If only they ate more. With all the recent rain,...
