The Thanksgiving That Almost Wasn’t
Last Wednesday morning, I made pumpkin and pecan pies. Wednesday night, my husband made apple
November 30, 2015
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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
I’ve written before about my grandfather’s clock. It is now ticking away in my house,
In the fifteen months since my mother’s death, I’ve spent a lot of time wondering