I think I was born with a book in my hands. Once I met Dick, Jane and Spot, and learned … Continue Reading A writer of tales
The teenagers took a break from their digging. Using the old shovels they took from their grandpa’s tool shed as … Continue Reading Gone fishin’
When my grandfather was in his late 60s, his poor health forced him to retire. He needed something to keep … Continue Reading Family tree
“I’ll call when I get back in town.” The tinny timbre of her voice amplified the distance between them. “The … Continue Reading Flying lessons
Having raised my kids to the brink of adulthood – our oldest ][ this close to venturing out completely on her own, … Continue Reading A nomad life
Growing up, my mother was a master punster. Her word-play calisthenics, to an adolescent, were real groaners. As I get older, my genetic predisposition for puns has begun showing more and more, but mom’s true scion is my daughter. At … Continue Reading Best pun ever!