I still get sentimental when I pass a cellophane-protected display of pink and red cyclamen ready for purchase, or a package of lacy paper doilies.
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Love, Valentine’s Day
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Tuesdays with Junie, and Her Parents’ “Time-Out”
It's easier for the older me than it was for the younger me to have fun with a baby. I know that June will go home and I'll have time to clean my house, cook dinner for my family, watch the news, and maybe even lie down for a bit.
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It’s About Breathing After All
How you breathe can determine how well you sleep, your anxiety level, your fitness, your weight, and dozens of health-related issues. We've known this for thousands of years.
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Resolutions and Reflecting: 2020 Was Quite a Year
Quarantine has been difficult, but it has given me time to read and think. I've learned a few things and I bet you have, too.
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“Hillbilly Elegy” in Howard’s Hands – Different Is Good
Howard shows violence, xenophobia, poverty, and oppression in the film. He just doesn’t add his own (or Vance’s) political narrative to the story.
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The Road to Home
It was from my dad that I learned to love Nature, and to respect its beauty and power.
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My Non-fiction Coronavirus Story
What we don't know about Covid-19 is astounding.
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Oh, Boy! It’s A Girl.
My husband and I kept a watchful eye as our daughter examined her new baby brother. We had read all of the books and articles about sibling rivalry. We had gotten advice from parents of multiple children.
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The Zen of “Tidying Up with Marie Kondo”
With this keen understanding of how to help people better know themselves, Marie Kondo's career has become legend.
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No Time for Toys
So, what does a preschool age child do in the care of two grandparents all day? Now that I think back on it, quite a lot.
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Our War Is from Within
The war is not fought against unknown invaders or foreigners The war is here, it is us.
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Dog Poop Bags and Memorials: This Post Is about ME
The current trends in narcissism defy the natural half-life, almost like the collecting horcruxes.
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The Beauty of Miss Shoff
My mom took me into the classroom, and right away my senses took in: 1) the smell of paste, 2) the miniature furniture, and 3) my beautiful teacher.
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My Friend, Flicker, a Woodpecker Rescue Story
The bird looked so odd, like a kid hanging by one leg from the monkey bars, not knowing whether to pull himself up or let himself fall down, in order to change his status.
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Fourth of July Memories
Why would you want to shoot a cap gun?
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You Can Survive (and Thrive) on a Vacation Off-the-grid
It was warm and sunny during the day, and cool at night. We didn't need heat or air conditioning. This is a huge energy saver.
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The Bullies Among Us: We’ve Lost Respect for Everyone
Why are we so ready to challenge anyone who volunteers to share their experience?
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What Does Facebook Owe You?
The stock’s value fell about 14% between Monday and Friday, following news that Facebook had suspended Cambridge Analytica for data use violations.
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If You’re Afraid to Reveal Your Values on Social Media, Why Are You on Social Media?
I get it - you don't want to offend your friends, relatives, or neighbors. Is that really good enough?
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Young, Vital, and International
Being around these students gave me energy and enthusiasm.
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Seeing Double and Other Human Gifts
If you ever need honesty, ask a little one.
