Monthly Archives: October 2009

After an exhausting first day of school as a first grader, I asked my grandson, Max, what he thought of his teacher.  He said he did NOT like her; he didn’t like her at all.  Surprised, I asked him “Why?” … Continue reading →

My grandson (age 4) loves gloves, he calls them glubs. Whenever he goes to the doctor or dentist, he isn’t interested in a “good boy sticker.” He wants a pair of the colored vinyl gloves like the doctor had on. I found … Continue reading →

I had been having trouble getting to the gym to work out. There is always time for “death by chocolate” but no time for “death by sweat”. Being at that blessed “prime heart attack” age, I KNOW what I need … Continue reading →

When I was a young woman, my mother and I would often go to Fenton Art Glass. One trip stands out in my memory because it was for my 25th birthday.  She bought me a vase to commemorate my living a … Continue reading →