Ashes to Ashes: Requiem for a Tree
We moved into our brand new house on a block of other brand new houses
We moved into our brand new house on a block of other brand new houses
My mother and her mother both became grandmothers at age forty-eight. My father’s mother was
Last Wednesday morning, I made pumpkin and pecan pies. Wednesday night, my husband made apple
My youngest sibling is eleven-and-a-half years younger than me, and he was not yet six
I wrote last week about the autumn of 1961, when I spent three weeks in
I’ve written before that my paternal grandfather, Laverne Ernst Claudson, was the grandparent I knew
I started kindergarten in Corvallis, Oregon, in September 1961, when I was five-and-a-half. I was
I’ve written before about the importance of reading in my family when I was growing
There are two landmarks in Kansas City named after city benefactors Ewing and Muriel Kauffman.
As I’ve written before, I don’t usually dress up in costume on Halloween. But one