The Drunk Passenger

The Drunk Passenger

Steven Spielberg should have been with us that evening. He would have made a great movie out of this seven minute scene. He should have been there, walking next to Heidi, Hailey and I as[…]

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Coloring within the lines

Coloring within the lines

My daughters have answers to every question asked. Check out our conversations recently: Hailey: (Makes a sound; half-belch, half-hiccup, half-cough) Me: (Teasingly) Did you just belch? Hailey: No! I don’t belch. Me: You don’t? Hailey:[…]

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My True North

My True North

I have never been a city girl. Not at heart, at least. I love the country life. I fantasize about living in a big house deep in the village, surrounded by trees, bushes, grass and[…]

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The church of Play

The Church of Play

Allow me to let you in on the drama that unfolds when you take a child Heidi’s age to church. She is two years old now and at her age, she can talk – boy,[…]

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