
My Rearview Mirror
With a title like that, I guess I could take this many directions. For one, “forgetting what lies behind, but pressing on to what’s ahead.”
With a title like that, I guess I could take this many directions. For one, “forgetting what lies behind, but pressing on to what’s ahead.”
Parenting can be 24/7. For years. And for much of that time, you labor to work yourself out of the job. But some parts? They
I’m sure you’ve heard it. At least once. “Why isn’t there a Kids’ Day?”
I heard it from my grandmother—the question of her day: Where were you on the attack of Pearl Harbor?
I ran into a friend today, and I started to cry. No, I didn’t actually run into her—just the figurative collision. But the crying was
originally written for my “Family Time” Column in Fountain of Life Magazine, Jan/Feb 2016 It seems we are a people who love new beginnings. Turning over a
It was a moment to cherish. There I sat in her living room watching this precious woman, my grandmother-in-law, play her special version of patty-cake
Kids: they’re kind of my thing. Babies, toddlers,… middle school, high school, college… you get the picture. As a mom, as a teacher, it’s been
In honor of Mother’s Day,here’s a post for the other 364 days… [Originally written and published in my Kenosha News “My Turn” column] I don’t think
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