Broken things
I am a breaker of things. I don’t mean to be. I just am. Fabric tears. Metal dents. Handles fall off. This is why...
Time to chill out
It appears nothing warms the hearts of those plagued by a subarctic cold snap quite like a warm fuzzy feeling of superiority. The media...
Let’s do lunch — and snacks
That screaming sound you heard should not alarm anyone but me and my pants. After a really successful 2013 where I ate healthier than...
Dress for success
Kymberly Foster Seabolt discusses growing up, even though she's already been through the paces.
Pony riding was a fun, but sometimes wild experience
Part II of my pony experience as a child.
Embrace the change
Tis the season to be ... worried. I spent this holiday season in complete knots over an opportunity — a marvelous one I had...
My new bike was no match for pony
My new bike was nice, but not as nice as friend's pony.
Have a merry every day
As I write this the tree it twinkling, the cookies are soon to be baking, and I am slowly freaking out as I make a list and check it twice
The season to embrace the imperfect
We are in the thick of the wonderful season that is Christmas at our home. The cookies, the caroling, the snow and the glow....
Mr. Fix-It and Mrs. Breaker
Victory red, jet black leather interior, spoiler, sunroof and looked almost as sharp as the day it rolled of the showroom floor and into...
