More years after the taking of this picture than I’d like to admit, my aunt Carol is still teaching me things. As is her husband — my uncle Jim — and their three daughters. Today, for instance? They reminded me [...]
More years after the taking of this picture than I’d like to admit, my aunt Carol is still teaching me things. As is her husband — my uncle Jim — and their three daughters. Today, for instance? They reminded me [...]
My youngest niece (I have a bouquet of wonderful nieces ) walked away this morning from her mother’s totalled Honda. Anne was wearing her seatbelt. So this my BIG thank-you today: Anne and her seatbelt. Buddhism, as the Buddhist writer [...]
I did right at zilch today. I didn’t cook, or get ready, or clean, or entertain. I didn’t vacuum or change the sheets or do holiday cards. There were leftovers (cold pie for breakfast! whoohoo!), and all they required was [...]
When I married my husband, we had zilch money. We got married quickly, so that I could go to Algeria with him, where his company had transferred him. Actually, we thought we were going to Morocco. A story for another [...]
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Previous Posts
the love of a teacher ~
posted 12:28:15pm May. 21, 2013 | read full post »
bees, and going with the flow ~
posted 3:44:50pm May. 20, 2013 | read full post »
art festivals & beginner's heart ~
posted 6:17:18pm May. 19, 2013 | read full post »
grand-nephews & grace ~
posted 3:52:24pm May. 17, 2013 | read full post »
days of youth, death, & disconnection ~
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