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Spring is supposed to be the season when the weather turns milder—when the frigid temperatures
March 18, 2026
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Spring is supposed to be the season when the weather turns milder—when the frigid temperatures
Last week I wrote about marching forth, and today I’m writing about springing forward. Daylight
I’ve written before about my first date with my husband. Today, March 4, is the
I first visited Missouri in early June 1977, before my now-husband and I were married.
This Saturday, March 4, 2017, marks the 40th anniversary of the first date my husband
I received an early holiday present this year. In mid-November, I learned that my novel
The news in 2021 is full of stories of political conflict. Republicans are split between
I happened upon an exhibit of Fred Geary’s woodcuts at the Kansas City Public Library’s
Oregon City, now a suburb of Portland, Oregon, was one of the largest settlements in
I’ve written before about the two times I broke my left foot (see here and
My maternal grandfather’s mother, Ada Jane Lewis Hooker, died when my grandfather was still a
I wrote on July 15 about the Oregon emigrants’ experience sight-seeing at Ice Slough in
Note to readers: Today I’m sharing a guest post by Beth Lyon Barnett, which she
Last summer when I cleaned out a cupboard, I found some treasures. One treasure was
I’ve been asked to participate in an Author’s Blog Chain this week, which gives me
On Sunday, November 8, I hit 30,000 words! The NaNoWriMo pace for that period is
I’ve written before (see here and here) about how glad I am that my children spent
When I was born, my parents owned a dog named Punky. I’ve seen pictures of
Throughout 1848, fortune-seekers streamed into California, even though the U.S. government had not yet acknowledged
The short answer to why usually I ask questions at the end of my posts