March 2, 2018 RSS feed / Commentary

Questioning the Good Old Days

It’s not a criticism; It’s an observation

I turned into Terry’s neighborhood and drove through a tree lined lane. Bradford pear trees in full bloom lined both sides of the road. They appeared covered in wispy snow. More...

Who taught them to be independent?

40–Something

I just got off the phone with my oldest daughter who gleefully informed me she had gotten an internship in Washington, D.C., for the summer.  More...

Pedicures are not for ponies

I’m just saying...

Last week, I wrote about a horseback riding class I took years ago while I was living in California. More...