Hearth To Heart

Getting Up-Close-and-Personal with Our Schools

This is Kathie’s first year of high school. She’s always done well in school. This year she involved herself in several extra activities, so I knew keeping up with homework might take extra effort.

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Charged on Chocolate

Though humans have been enjoying chocolate en masse for a relatively short time, the cacao bean has been around for centuries.

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Where are our manners?

I presided for the first time at a Women’s Club meeting and a few of the girls (I’ll call us girls even though we’re all over 50) had to leave early.

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Scramble at Seven-Thirty

I was up all night New Year’s Eve. I’ve heard you can never really catch up on sleep. A few mornings into the year, I sprang up in bed and blinked in disbelief at the digital clock on the television across the room.

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Sandwiched in the Spotlights

The rain let up on New Year’s Eve, leaving the bricks of my brother’s new entry patio glistening in the moonlight.

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Add This To Your Top Ten

A top 10 list is now the way to define what things are about. Just before Christmas break, my daughter turned in a history project based on the top 10 facts about the Tai Ping Rebellion in China (1850′s).

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Lookin’ Bright Stored Right

I love to bake, but making homemade goodies means someone should eat them. We don’t need the extra food temptations, and neither do the people (neighbors and friends) I might give them to.

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At Christmas

I compared notes with a friend at work about the kinds of music we’d been working on at our churches, Hers, being one of the largest congregations in the area, just finished doing a Christmas cantata which was, no doubt, grand.

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Put Me In Coach; I Just Gotta Play

I attended my first high school football banquet this month. My daughter was recognized with the freshman cheerleaders.

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Just Kidding About the Torture

I was talking to a friend who comes in the consignment shop where I work. She had her own business before she retired and is used to dealing with people.

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Thanksgiving peace

My family gathered around Dad’s dining room table for Thanksgiving dinner. After lingering over the trimmings, we talked about walking off some of our over-indulgence.

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Just Look At Us!

Here we are with a streamlined food page in 4-color! Recipes, more recipes and nothing but recipes! We’ll focus mainly on “back to basic” recipes using ingredients that most of us keep on hand all the time.

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Open A Can And Tie One On

If that sounds like I’m going to suggest we all get smashed on Thanksgiving, of course that’s not what I have in mind.

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Politics: Meaning #5

Teary eyes glistened from the theater stage as the last performance ended. The cast, more than 50 teens from at least 19 schools, spent hours learning the book-thick music and lyrics of the school version of Les Miserables.

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Waiting For The Slinging To Cease

Does the pre-election mud hit you like it hits me? Not a soft, warm variety that makes me ready for the spa, this mud is cold and slimy, and I have some homework to do to get polished up in time to vote.

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Reliving The Personal Touch

When I think back to my trick-or-treating days as a kid, my memories strike a contrast with the door-to-door invasions we think of today.

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Who Are You, And What Planet Are You From?

We settled on a bench across from the pond in Salem’s Waterworth Park. Several varieties of ducks and geese floated leisurely across the water.

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Give Her A Brake

Nothing makes you feel as inadequate as not being there for your kids when they call you and they’re in trouble.

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A State Park State Of Mind

For those of us who don’t daily spend time in the fields or trekking between the outbuildings around the farm, fall paints a beautiful excuse to get out and appreciate nature’s beauty when the sun warms the afternoons without the intensity of summer’s temperatures.

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Our Clothes Racks Are Full Like Our Heads

Carol and I were pricing clothes at the consignment shop where I work part time. Carol, my supervisor/boss, manages the Next to New Shop in the basement level of the Columbiana Women’s Club.

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