
Popcorn Brain
A friend of mine recently emailed me an article from the Mayo Clinic on “popcorn
A friend of mine recently emailed me an article from the Mayo Clinic on “popcorn
As I noted in a 2015 post, I started using an accountant to prepare our
My granddaughter just turned two. Her parents and my husband and I planned a pizza
When my daughter was in preschool, she was afraid of many things. Santa Claus, Disney
Here’s another list of instances when I have been struck by how independent and mature (well,
My parents never paid money for good grades, but they did pay books. At the
For most of the forty-seven Christmases my husband and I have been married, we have
I’ve been stuck a few times while writing my historical novels. My characters got into
In our decluttering plan, I assigned my husband to clean the basement. Most of the
My husband and I traveled for twelve days in July aboard the Celebrity Eclipse on
While he was visiting recently, my son posted a series of photos on Instagram with
The Kansas City Star has a column called “Snarky in the Suburbs” by Sherry Kuehl,
I spent the first thirty years of my life trying not to be like my
Long before the lemon juice incident or the orange juice incident came the grape juice
One of the “treasures” I found last year when I was cleaning out a cupboard
I’m kicking myself, as writers often do. Actually, in every profession I’ve been in to
In a couple of days, my husband will celebrate a milestone birthday. One that ends
I wrote last December of a muddled Christmas story about Super-Jesus that was told in
The Coca-Cola Company has an advertising campaign underway using the slogan “Share a Coke with
When I attended Middlebury College in the mid-1970s, the school had a long weekend without
Because the emigrants in my first Oregon Trail novel traveled between April and October, I