My earliest memory involves my dad. In the memory, I am standing outside of my house in Cleveland, […]
parenting
In 1991, I turned thirteen. I was well past cartoon years and yet when Beauty & the Beast […]
Once I locked my chocolate eyes on the dark round version of my Prima’s, I became filled with […]
Our version of Bedford Falls enjoys beautiful, long and mild springs. Here spring fever is an alluring bedfellow and […]
Sometimes I feel I’m marking the passage of time in summers. Prima and Secondo have birthdays at […]
Prima came home from school the other day looking tentative, bewildered and slightly pleased. She sat quietly as […]
As parents, we become poignantly aware of the briefness of childhood. Childhood is fleeting, ephemeral and its residue […]
