
Treasured Time with Family Visitors
This past weekend, my son and his wife visited from Brooklyn, New York. They are

This past weekend, my son and his wife visited from Brooklyn, New York. They are

Last week, I had cataract surgery on my right eye. The left eye is scheduled

My father used to tell me, “It never rains in the Pacific Northwest.” That was
I am not a cook, and I don’t aspire to be one. But like many
Perhaps I should have saved this topic for mid-July—thirty-six years after it happened. But since
In my gratitude list, I mentioned the support of colleagues and mentors as something I
I’ve always been fascinated by seashells. I think it goes along with my love of
If you want to know what it’s like to live with someone with Alzheimer’s Disease,

I wrote recently about my son’s bout with chickenpox in January 1986. Well, as I
I wrote in my last post about one of my book clubs, the one I
I didn’t set out to write a series of novels about the Oregon Trail and
I’ve written before about my first experience skiing. I hated it, though I later learned
The sequel to Lead Me Home takes place during the California Gold Rush and the
Last Friday, September 20, 2013, NBC Nightly News aired a piece narrated by Brian Williams
I’ve written before about the family hike we took in Switzerland in 1998 when my
My siblings and I spent much of our holiday vacations playing games. No one in
I’ve written before about my husband’s bald cypress tree. We had it chopped down last

I’ve written before about how much I love the beach. Usually, my visits to the
I’m not good at remembering summer birthdays. Maybe it’s because there’s too much else to

I remember many details about February 12, 1982, thirty-six years ago today. It was my
My mother and her mother both became grandmothers at age forty-eight. My father’s mother was