Thursday, April 25, 2024

What ever happened to "play nice?" News sources quote a Chinese safety official with the "General Administration of Quality Supervision, Inspection and Quarantine" (whew!) as saying that discussion with the United States over how much lead paint could be used in toys were being worked out by product safety officials in both countries.

I had no idea so much was riding on my mattress. That is, until the down comforter on our bed sprang a leak.

As if Andrew and Rita didn't do enough damage, pity the great state of Florida which now has the Seabolts to contend with. When...

Clearly, the problem is that I expect too much. I expect, for example, that my cellular telephone might actually make telephone calls.

Columnist Kymberly Foster Seabolt reflects on the magic of the holidays, and every day, through her children's eyes.

I think I want to move. Oh sure, I love the house, the property, the neighborhood, and the schools. All our friends are here and the dogs finally learned how to strew the trash about the yard in the most efficient manner.

Endless ads saying "home for sale" are blatantly false advertising. What is for sale is a "house" -- sticks and stones and other solid things. Only the people inside it can make a "home".

If I should ever have to evacuate in one of those horrible "you have 10 minutes to take anything of value and get out"...

Columnist Kymberly Foster Seabolt urges homeowners to get over Christmas, dismantle candy cane lane and put the tree away. It's almost Easter!

I firmly believe that two of the most daunting - albeit well-intentioned - statements in the English language are thus: "When God closes a door, He opens a window" and "God has a plan.