And so she wants to know how I’m doing. She has been thinking of us a lot lately, she writes from California (in an honest-to-goodness snail mail letter, written in ink and on homemade paper), and is hoping that we are sharing sweet times as a fami...

Sigh. Did I just write this blog? I feel as though I just wrote this blog. Why do certain days fling me smack dab into Groundhog Day? I’ve just attempted to explain to my 16-year-old daughter, yet again, why she can’t stay tuned into the reali...

Drinking game: Bottoms up each time House is mean! heehee hiccup