
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
Tomorrow, July 4, 2024, marks the tenth anniversary of my mother’s death. As I wrote
In all the years we’ve been married, my husband and I have never spent Christmas

My husband and I moved to a retirement community in Seattle a year ago this
As Christmas approaches every year, I worry about all the things to do — send
Last year I posted several times about travel along the Oregon Trail in 1847, the
National Siblings Day was a few days ago on April 10. I looked for a

Every once in a while I come across a book that intimidates me. Sometimes, it’s
In recent weeks I’ve been following all my Facebook friends’ pictures of their children headed

I’ve mentioned NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) before—the national endeavor by authors around the world

This summer, our outdoor activities might be limited because of the pandemic. When I was
My husband and I are fans of live Christmas trees. Actually, I’d be tempted to
I’ve written before that I am a lot like my mother. But I developed my
This week’s haunting book is a novel about a privileged Englishwoman, Ursula Todd, born in
Perhaps I should have saved this topic for mid-July—thirty-six years after it happened. But since
I mentioned my pint-sized rocking chair in a recent post. I received the rocker for
Here is a scene from Chapter 44 of my novel Now I’m Found, describing a
Sometime during the summer between our first and second years of law school, my husband-to-be