
July 1851: A Month That Changed the Denny Party’s Future
By late July 1851, the Denny Party had been on the Oregon Trail for more

By late July 1851, the Denny Party had been on the Oregon Trail for more

It’s been a couple of months since I wrote about my work-in-progress. The good news

Last Saturday was our nation’s 250th birthday. Along with many other people, I’ve been thinking
My husband and I spent Christmas by ourselves this year. Most of our 46 Christmases
I happened upon an exhibit of Fred Geary’s woodcuts at the Kansas City Public Library’s
Today, February 12, would have been my paternal grandmother’s 108th birthday. She died in 1990
My daughter has always been a focused individual. I’ve described before her intense effort at
There is nothing connecting the two topics of this post—Pi Day and deliberately bad acting—except
I predicted in January of this year, on the tenth anniversary of this blog, that
My daughter went to an all-girls high school. One of my favorite events of the
I deliberately keep this blog away from politics. I’m told that writing about a hot-button
Using social media takes a lot of time. Some of it is wasted time, some
I’ve written several posts about the cruise (see here, here, and here) we took this
I’m always curious about the reasons other historical fiction writers are drawn to the genre.
A high-school friend of mine had only one older sister and didn’t understand the pains
I’ve written several posts about my grandfather’s clock, which my parents kept for many years
My latest published novel, Safe Thus Far, was a finalist for the 2022 Thorpe Menn
I’ve always been fascinated by seashells. I think it goes along with my love of
I wrote recently about my 8th-grade graduation in June 1999 and my parents’ absence for
Our new home is still not much more than a hole in the ground. The
The last time I saw my mother was in mid-June 2014—just over two years ago.