My near 15 year old is in the other room playing Scenes From an Italian Restaurant by Billy Joel, a song popular when I…
Before the Christmas break, he asked us if there’s a Santa. At nine years old, that’s what they do. I answered as many a…
A fellow blog suggested a pictorial theme for post and she picked “peaceful” as the inspiration. My thought went to my sleeping child. The…
So far we’re having a happenin’ summer. There have been parties and pools and outings. And the real camps have yet to begin. My…
I happened on a blogger’s post about her son empty nesting her. Off to college he went. And she couldn’t believe how quickly the…
Last week, I was immensely privileged to be involved in something I not only loved doing, but loved myself while engaged. I challenged myself…
Say goodbye to kindergarten, here comes first grade. We already knew Mr. Green’s bus would come at 8:25. It’s still peanut butter and jelly…