• Once again I lack knowing what to write this week because our life is so mundane. When I asked the kids what this post should be about, they suggested: If we have nothing to write about, we might as well…

  • Dear Child, I hope this letter finds you in the peak of wellness. I decided to contact you in this most ancient of ways because, though I adore staring into those beautiful blue eyes when they glare at me during…

  • Do you know how forgetful I am? No? Neither do I. Thoughts flit to and fro, landing briefly before absquatulating (😉); my grip on them is tenuous at best. It is frustrating, and I spend a good deal of my…