
Letters to My Grandchild: A Writing Exercise in Intimidation
Every once in a while I come across a book that intimidates me. Sometimes, it’s

Every once in a while I come across a book that intimidates me. Sometimes, it’s

I wrote last week about getting Covid after four years of apparently avoiding it. Unfortunately,

In my January 3 post, I mentioned the possibility that life would throw more roadblocks

Shortly before Christmas, a friend and I met at the Nelson Atkins Museum for lunch
My husband and I spent Christmas by ourselves this year. Most of our 46 Christmases

I’ve always been amazed by this photograph of the gifts I received on my first
Our 46th wedding anniversary was last weekend. Number forty-six doesn’t merit much recognition, though I
My current work-in-progress begins in 1872, and I recently researched what was said about Thanksgiving
My husband sold his boat earlier this year, and I discovered that three boxes of
My 50th high school reunion was last weekend. I wasn’t able to attend, but I