A Mother, By Any Other Name…
My mother always makes a big deal out of being a mother. She is a mother with a capital M. In fact, she considers it a sign of disrespect to spell mother or mom without a capital M. Even now, … Continue reading
My mother always makes a big deal out of being a mother. She is a mother with a capital M. In fact, she considers it a sign of disrespect to spell mother or mom without a capital M. Even now, … Continue reading
weI know; I recognize the irony. It is a week before Christmas and I’m just getting around to telling you what I did during my summer vacation. Here’s what happened: I had intended to spend the summer creating a few … Continue reading
My younger daughter had her last tee ball game on Tuesday, my older daughter’s last spring soccer practice is tonight and her last game is Sunday. Next Wednesday is the last day of school, and we are officially gearing up … Continue reading
As I mentioned in a post last week, some friends took us to the Coeur d’Alene Casino for my birthday weekend. We left on Friday morning and returned on Saturday afternoon and I enjoyed every minute of our mini-getaway. I … Continue reading
On National Public Radio this morning, the announcer reported that 49 bodies were found by the side of the highway in Mexico. “What follows in the next four minutes will be disturbing…” he said, and I promptly flicked the radio … Continue reading
On Monday evenings I meet with a group of friends and we do writing exercises from Natalie Goldberg’s Old Friend from Far Away: The Practice of Writing Memoir. Each Monday, this blog will feature a reworking of one of the … Continue reading
On Monday evenings I meet with a group of friends and we do writing exercises from Natalie Goldberg’s Old Friend from Far Away: The Practice of Writing Memoir. Each Monday, this blog will feature a reworking of one of the … Continue reading
The other day as we were driving home from school, my oldest daughter asked me if I wanted to go to heaven or burn in hell when I die. I raised an eyebrow, wondering who had been talking to her … Continue reading
photo by Michael Howell, courtesy of Bitterroot Star A couple of weeks ago, my husband took our youngest daughter to a birthday party. The birthday boy’s dad is a volunteer firefighter, so my husband asked him about some emergency vehicles … Continue reading
On Monday evenings I meet with a group of friends and we do writing exercises from Natalie Goldberg’s Old Friend from Far Away: How to Write a Memoir. Each Monday, this blog will feature a reworking of one of the … Continue reading