
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 visited my parents over Christmas, and one day I walked past a picture in

Unlike me, my father liked to cook. In fact, he paid part of his way
The discovery of gold at Sutter’s Mill in California was first reported on March 15,
One of my tasks before my mother’s recent funeral was to put together a slide
October is National Family History Month—a month for those with an interest in genealogy to
I’m rushing this post a bit, because we didn’t move into our new home until
This post is about my mother, though not about Mother’s Day. While searching for a
I wanted to write about Thanksgiving in Oregon in the 1840s, but didn’t find anything
On August 1 and 2, I took a break from the hassles of moving to
While browsing in my local library recently, I saw the book, The Tao of Writing,
I wrote last summer about my son’s first overnight camp experience, at the YMCA’s Camp

My granddaughter just turned two. Her parents and my husband and I planned a pizza

I’ve been through a first round of sorting most of my old photographs now, and
I wrote recently about my 8th-grade graduation in June 1999 and my parents’ absence for
Last week I had the opportunity to attend an artist’s talk by painter Patricia Streeper
I mentioned last week that I left home for college about the time my sister
I rarely entered science fairs as a student, but when I was in the seventh

A few nights ago I was awake in the middle of the night, one of