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“Mommy, will you always remember me?” “Of course!” “Tomorrow?”   “Yes!” I enthuse. “Next week?” he persists. I nod.   ...

We live in a part of the country that gets hit by big storms this time of year.   I expect that.   Not embrace , so much, just expect and ...

I have written three books.   Really, they have written themselves, I just sort of vomited up all the words.   I take the books off the...

I’m not dead.   I am, however, buried alive in boxes.   Packing is a mindless task—a robot could do it.   Put stuff in, pad well, tape c...

I hired a personal trainer.   Before you think I’m some wealthy heiress, know this:   I suffered from a debilitating back injury over the su...

It feels great.   I’ll be honest:   if feels really great.   Especially when that particular 9-year-old happens to be my junior Einstein ...

As a mom of a 4 th grade son and a 2 nd grade son, it may come as somewhat of a surprise that I found myself at my very first Boy Scout me...