Our Old House in Arkansas
Sometimes, it feels like a lifetime ago that we lived in Arkansas. It was before the pandemic. Six months before the world changed. With all the changes from Covid-19, we…
Sometimes, it feels like a lifetime ago that we lived in Arkansas. It was before the pandemic. Six months before the world changed. With all the changes from Covid-19, we…
This is one of my favorite photos of my parents. I don't have many of them together as Dad died in 1985 at the age of 44. Joe and Marianne,…
I came across this clipping online of my dad that a family member who is into genealogy must have created. The profile talks about how my dad got into coin…
I looked at the daddy. The daddy looked at me. He was like an old bull I saw in Madrid. His eyes flecked with white like the clouds.
Common among those in their 20's and early 30's, a Commitment Car is an economy-class automobile purchased together by a couple who is dating.
The movie came to me as I thought about my mom and dad. It's my birthday today. My dad has been dead for thirty-five years. My mom died two-and-a-half years ago.
It's been sixteen months since my mom died. The changing seasons seem to bring a renewed sadness as those markers of change go by unremarked by my mom. There is…
Last night I cleaned out the cupboards and found the last three jars of canned goods my mom gave me.
Last night's story for the almost 4yo was about a crocodile named Hungry Pete who would eat anything in the river. A refrigerator floated down with a delicious, rotten treat…