North bound on Highway 121 I hum or sing a merry tune. I laugh with the kids or think about things relaxed, enjoying the drive. But then I come up on my exit. It’s the Williams D Tate Avenue exit, and this is where I morph. “Sh,” I tell the kids as I sit… [continue reading]
Mrs. Smarty Pants
I went to order home school curriculum one morning. My sister had come over and offered to stay with the kids so that I could go by myself – a rare treat. I was thinking about how wonderful it was going to be to just sit and fill out the papers without eight… [continue reading]
Momsense
I have gotten to see my parents more than usual of late because of two funerals. My grandma passed away in July and my uncle passed away in August. In the midst of our sadness, we still managed to enjoy ourselves. My mom is known for being frank. When I arrived at Grandma’s funeral, Mom… [continue reading]