


For me, it was algebra. I just didn’t get it, and I’ll never forget the misery of watching my family leave for a trip to Vancouver while I attended summer school. I passed the course…

As February unfolds, the world transforms into a canvas of pink and red. With scarletblooms for the garden and pillows embroidered with whispers of love, I am surrounded bythe continual reminder that soon, I will…

Growing up I remember my father thinking a pressure cooker was a must have for mymother while Mom treated it like a ticking time bomb. “It’ll blow up and burn your facewith boiling hot liquid.”…

Do you share your ice cream with a pet? When Piper and Hunley beg for the last of my ice cream cone, I happily share it with them. But lately, I’ve been wondering . ….

It had been over a year since I’d had an early morning visit with my mom. The children were still sleeping, and as I shared how life was going, she buttered toast and poured coffee…

Above the golf clubs in our garage sits a trophy I won for having the most strokes in a local golf tournament. That’s not a good thing. And it’s probably a trophy most golfers would…