The family is buckled up in the car and we’re ready to do a little grocery shopping. Typically I lean over and give Aline a little peck before we head out. She leans in, turns her head and says: It hurts to look at you. Good thing I don’t take …
Hazel and I were playing Dr. Seuss’ I Can Do That boardgame this afternoon and it occurred to me as I had to wiggle under the thinga-ma-stick with a styrofoam cake under my right arm – that the month of January was almost over and Aline hadn’t yet baked a …
Ben Franklin, King Henry VIII and I share something in common. And unfortunately it’s not something good. I had a pain in my left ankle on Wednesday that caused me to limp yesterday and by this morning I was unable to put any weight on my foot. Went to the …
One dark night the Gruffalo’s child disobeys her father’s warnings and ventures out into the snow.
After all, the Big Bad Mouse doesn’t really exist . . .
Does he?
