Saturday, December 20, 2025

It was the men with guns at the door that convinced me more than anything else that I wasn't living in the suburbs anymore....

Though not as young as she once was, she still prepares up to three meals a day (and snacks!) without complaint. She manages mountains...

My husband and I are polar opposites in many, if not most, ways. He is athletic. I have two left feet and no more...

"There's nothing sadder in this world than to awake Christmas morning and not be a child." -- Erma Bombeck Some gather on the eve and...

There is a long-accepted seasonal stereotype that says that women love to give amazing gifts and men are incapable of doing so. Chuckles abound...

Last week, my son opened a door to a pantry full of food and proclaimed that there was nothing to eat. Granted, he is...

In life there are two kinds of people: those who start shopping for Christmas Dec. 26 of the previous year, and those who wait...

Nothing will knock you out of a navel-gazing haze of self-indulgence over rapidly advancing age -- "Wait? What's that? Another wrinkle?" -- quite like...

Our sixth-grade son, Wonderboy, has gone to camp. Camp being yet another thing the school district cooked up specifically to test me. Much like...

The best thing about the writing life is, of course, the commute — mainly that there isn’t one. I work from home. I can,...