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Here it is, the promised treasures. The clue to finding foods is to shop every grocery store in town and out of town.  A few of these treasures are recent…

That took longer than I expected. It was a rough week. Busy, yes; but emotionally draining for various reasons. Like Adam always says when I start getting snappy, “Mommy, is…

There are two questions I’ve been asked repeatedly in the past two years. One is about allergies; the other about publishing a book. I love, love being able to share…

I think I’m turning into a morning person. Here’s a hand. You can pick yourself up off the floor now. Ok, “morning person” may be a bit of a stretch,…

First Grade is history!  Adam smiles hugely a few times a day and says, “I’m a second grader now, Mommy.” He could hardly wait for school to be over so…

I felt ecstatic on Saturday as I planted pots of geraniums and ferns and filled the window boxes with petunias.  “I have never been so excited about my flowers,” I…

Adam’s first creative writing assignment. At least, the first one I found out about. The difference between boys and girls, I have been discovering during these school commutes, is that…

It seems that April closed without my permission.  I want these days of near perfect weather to extend into at least thirty-six hour versions of themselves.  There just isn’t enough…

To write or not to write. To blog or not to blog. There are parts of me that are alive and thriving and parts of me that want to shut…