I’m an AthleteThere I’ve said it. But when I look in the mirror at the wider waist, the saggy knees and untoned arms…I don’t feel much like one. The…Dec 18, 2020Dec 18, 2020
Making BunsI learned to make buns recently. I took my kids back to the farm on the prairies. I didn’t grow up there, really. But I like to think I…Dec 4, 2020Dec 4, 2020
Holding HandsMy son is seven. He still holds my hand. He wants to hold my hand. I know this is fleeting. He won’t want to for very much longer. My…Nov 27, 2020Nov 27, 2020
Mean GirlWhy do girls need to be mean? In all the years that have gone by since my young days, I can still feel the sting of a mean girl. Being…Nov 20, 2020Nov 20, 2020