This week we’re going to play a game called, “Who Said It?” It’s going to go exactly like you think: I will type out real life conversations that have been had in this house and you are going to guess…

February happened. To avoid writing anything of consequence, here’s a poem about last month, titled Leap Year, by Annette Wynne: Little month of February, You are small, but worthy—very! Will you grow up like the others, Like your sister months…

So, I survived our family’s ski trip, and I can’t tell you how happy I am to be this much closer to sea level again. There are few activities in life that strike fear, anxiety, and panic into my heart…