July 15, 1948 was the day my life became a possibility. It was a full 29 years before […]
mothering
Our girls are not picky eaters. They do, however, have discerning palates. This is particularly true of Prima, […]
Secondo and I are walking hand-in-hand across a snowy parking lot. Her chubby 5-year-old hands echoed by the […]
I was just going to write a post that started out: “I am at the library.” The post […]
Parents seem to be endlessly amazed by the fact there are profound differences between their children. I mean, […]
When I was a younger woman, I used to relish the time in a relationship when I collected […]
Our summer vacation was another trip East to visit and stay with very patient and accepting family members. […]
