Everybody tells you it’s going to happen, but as a parent, you can’t really imagine how it works. One minute she’s five, graduating from pre-kindergarten, then the next minute she’s 17, going to the junior prom.
We have had a lot of Christmas ornaments over the years – bought, given, inherited, made by children. Every year, […]
Boy, there was a time when it was simple … our families were all pretty much in one place, and […]
I generally have a policy against wishing away the days, weeks, months, and years, but 2016 is one I won’t […]
(This also appears on my history website, Hoxsie.org.) After years of good intentions but poor execution, of being somewhat nearby […]
We’re not good at remembering our own anniversary. This post probably wouldn’t pop up today if I hadn’t remembered to […]
Well, that was a weekend. Oy. For starters, the whole thing was driven by an event that isn’t even possible: […]