These posts are neither long nor frequent enough for my liking. Bear with me, friends. Today I wanted to talk about a wonderful follow-up book to The Day the Crayons…
In the words of Nora Ephron: “I feel bad about my neck.” I’m not sure what’s happening here. Not that it’s keeping me up at night in panic. There are…
It’s official. I’m an embarrassment. On this, the 12th day of third grade, my son has conveyed that my lovey dovey ways are no longer welcome. No hugs and kisses at the…
Have you ever lost touch with a friend and felt, as more and more time passes, that it would be that much more difficult to pick up where you left off?…
How have you been? I’ll be back soon.
If you could change the world for just one day what would you do? What would you have everyone else do, or not do? Luke said he’d have everyone play video…
It would be tough to keep up that intensity. The kind where you cup your hands and imagine that all the things you’re grateful for in life are right there,…
I admit, I’m surprised. I did not expect to be overcome, much less affected, by the act of moving out of our house. One more day. Then we’re out for…
It’s a little busy around here. Sure, my kids are at school and all I hear is the hummmm of the fridge and a passing car here and there. It…
I entered the book store with a list in hand, knowing exactly which sections I could hit (cookbooks, fiction, greeting cards) in time to run back home and pick up Madeleine at…
