This week, while I’m on vacation, I’ll be blogging from my phone. Expect some weak editing. But go ahead and judge. I’ll be in a beach chair soaking up the… Read more »
Happy Father’s Day to anyone who has or has been a father. Here’s shot of my father, with my family, looking fatherly at a wedding in November of 1983: … Read more »
We won’t be able to celebrate Father’s Day with Jim on Sunday because the kids and I are headed on a week-long beach vacation that day. After all, what better… Read more »
When 6yo was 18 months, she had quite an extensive vocabulary. She spoke in small sentences and could use her words to communicate her needs and wants. A typical conversation… Read more »
For my 7th or 8th birthday (I can’t remember which), I received the “Get In Shape, Girl!” kit. It came with a leotard, tights, leg-warmers, a headband, free-weights, an instructional… Read more »
A gnawed-upon foam letter left on the bathroom floor.
Jim and I spent the past weekend here: Nice, huh? My family has been coming here since long before I was born. It’s private and quiet, and at night you… Read more »
Barbie Dolls. I had them. Lots of them. I also had the Barbie car, the Barbie patio set, The Barbie piano, the Barbie horse….. My father built me a beautiful… Read more »
This is me. It is July 2001 and I am 22. I have recently graduated from college, ready to join the “real” world. But first, I think I’ll stop and… Read more »
My parents never took our family camping because my Mom considered camping to be the opposite of a vacation. After all, you have to pack lots of the things you’d… Read more »