Hair Salons
I’ve always been uncomfortable in hair salons—or “beauty parlors,” as we called them when I
January 23, 2017
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I’ve always been uncomfortable in hair salons—or “beauty parlors,” as we called them when I
I’ve written before about what a picky eater I was. Cooked carrots were my worst
I grew up listening to Broadway show tunes on my father’s stereo system. Actually, not
Tomorrow marks the second anniversary of my father’s death, which happened just six months after
As we begin the new year, I’ve been looking back at my life. From time
My husband and I are fans of live Christmas trees. Actually, I’d be tempted to
I’ve posted about my first Christmas before. Someone in the family—my father or grandfather—was good
Here’s a (sort of) Christmas story I’ve never posted before. I wrote it for a
I deliberately keep this blog apolitical, and this post is not meant to be political.
My husband and I recently began having cell phone problems. My phone was almost three