Autumn Gifts from Small Hands
I love autumn. Our front maple tree is turning slowly to vibrant red, and the tree across the street is a blazing yellow. The fall colors are something I missed when we lived in Ireland, and I give...
View ArticleThe Power of Words – Memory vs. Truth
My earliest memory is rather dim and fuzzy: I’m sitting in Mom’s lap in a big chair and she’s reading a letter and telling me that somebody was having a baby. That’s all I remember – not where we...
View ArticleWhat Do My Kids Remember About Summer? Not What You’d Think!
Horses, swimming, campfires . . . you’d think my kids would have awesome end-of-summer memories. But what do they say when I ask them what they remember? And what Labor Day trick did my parents play...
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