Apparently, I’m not needed anymore. Just a lowly, used up mother, set aboard a flaming canoe, clutching dried flowers, and shoved gently...
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To torture my daughter, I bought a coffee mug with a headless horseman throwing a jack-o-lantern. It is emblazoned with the one word that...
HOCO. That’s what it’s called now. You apparently can’t just say “Homecoming,” unless you like being called a ‘Boomer,’ and having your...
*Ted Lasso Season 2, Episode 10 Spoiler Alert* “Tell me something you loved about him.” And, Ted Lasso did. As he recounted a story about...
So often it feels like the same old thing: Wake up, do the chores, drive the places, cook a thing. Over and over – Lather, rinse...
There was an initial heavy thud followed by three or four quick bangs before my college roommate, Katherine, landed at the bottom of our...
Tick tock, tickety tock. I recently “celebrated” a birthday…celebrated in quotey fingers because I’ve reached the point in life where...
The last month as a mother has emptied me of myself. It’s been the hardest one I think I have ever had. I am grasping tight to all that I...
Last week, I made a day trip to see my grandmother. It’s six hours of driving. I loathe driving. It is possibly one of my least favorite...
I gingerly put my Mickey Mouse, the one that came all the way from Disney World, in my Strawberry Shortcake backpack and grabbed my Pac-Man...