
Whining about Writing
Sometimes you just have to whine. Or rant. I’m doing some of both today. For

Sometimes you just have to whine. Or rant. I’m doing some of both today. For

Rickover was the first dog my husband and I owned together. I’ve mentioned Rickover before

I’m not sure this is something to be proud of, but I believe our family

St. Patrick’s Day is coming up this weekend. I’ve written before about the importance of

I don’t typically write back-to-back posts about “national days” and similar occasions, although it is

Tomorrow, March 8, is International Women’s Day. I was with a group of women fiction

When I was cleaning out my parents’ house after my father’s death in January 2015,

As I look back on my childrearing years, one of the things I’m glad I
We have all had times when life changed in an instant—an accident, illness, natural disaster,

I remember many details about February 12, 1982, thirty-six years ago today. It was my