I love the holidays. The sights, the sounds, the flavors, the traditions. All of us are wanting the Norman Rockwell illustration of the happy family with the table bursting with delicious holiday fare. When I was a little girl, my mother would take us Christmas shopping at
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Recently, The Hubz and I traveled out of the country on business. One of the last texts I received before we left was from my oldest child, asking me to return with souvenirs. It has been my habit while traveling to bring back something for my BFF
Read more →As mothers, we raise children, set them free and watch them soar. Of course, this is the best-case scenario. When we are young and just beginning our families, we have no idea what that family will look like in twenty or thirty years down the road. When
Read more →As I wrote a few weeks ago, we are moving house. I have lived in my current residence for almost twenty years. My two children were raised in this home; their father died here; and I remarried here. If these walls could talk…… Thankfully the walls can’t
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