Nursery School: Singing in the Rain
The Willamette Valley is wet. That’s what I remember most about the winters when we
The Willamette Valley is wet. That’s what I remember most about the winters when we
As I sat in the dentist’s office a couple of weeks ago waiting for the
I’ve written before about my first doll. I’ve written about my mother’s Storybook Bride doll
I haven’t written a post about leap year before. The opportunity only comes along once
Shortly before my mother’s death, my father and I reviewed the draft obituaries my parents
When my son was about three, he went through a Batman phase that lasted several
I’ve mentioned before that I called my maternal grandmother Nanny Winnie. How I came to
Both my mother and my father grew up in families consisting of two siblings—an older
Maybe this is one of those “when I was young, we had it tough” stories.