What is real? Do we even know anymore? In a world where … most of the music we listen to starts with a human voice but is mixed in a studio and edited to perfection, much of the food we eat is genetically modified and then processed, the image of children “playing” usually involves some… Read More Manufactured
ATTENTION: Has anyone seen this mysterious man? You haven’t?! Well … I have. He’s at my house. And I’m celebrating him today, so I’m afraid I’m going to have to give y’all a rain check on my normal Sunday post. HAPPY FATHER’S DAY to all the great dads out there!
My three-year-old, Liam, is currently obsessed with trash trucks. He can hear them and spot them a mile away. At the park earlier this week, he glued himself to the fence watching three different trash trucks drive by. A loving Granmy has now collected a fleet of toy Tonka trash trucks for him–front loader, side… Read More Tech savvy kiddos
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What kid doesn’t look forward to summertime? Sun and fun and freedom! Time for playing and exploring. But there may be a dark side to all of the free time kids have in the summer. What happens when kids are home alone with internet access? According to a TopTenREVIEWS article School…
One room. Hundreds of faces. It’s an unlikely group: a huge spectrum of races, religions, and political views. A gathering like this hasn’t happened in 27 years. Some of us have crossed continents. Many would never dream of sitting in the same room together. But here we are, united for one cause. We are part of… Read More CESE Summit
One morning shortly after I left my first husband, I stormed into my parents’ kitchen, gritting my teeth and raising my fists into the air. “That’s does it!” I declared. “I am going to build a website! I am going to put all the resources in one place! I don’t know how or when, but… Read More Come and see!
A mild wind whips through the canyon and I tightly grip my slender Samsonite, rolling black across the pebbled parking lot. Cars and eighteen-wheelers zoom past on the nearby highway, muffling our voices at the shuttle stop. How are you? Yes, I’m fine. Just a short drive for some. But for me, a vast country… Read More Retreat!
It’s been one of those days … The dim light burns my eyes, and I cringe in anticipation of the morning alarm. My head pounds as I sink deeper into the fluffy white comforter. I even went to bed early. How can I still feel so exhausted? Time passes, and I’ve hit the snooze for… Read More Survival mode
As usual, this morning my ears awoke before the rest of my body. That’s how we moms roll, right? “Mooooooooooom!!!!” my three-year-old bellowed up the stairwell. My body was concrete, my head was mush. Yesterday, I drove round-trip to D.C. again and pulled in way past their bedtime. “Mom! Mama! Mom-Mommy-Mamamamama-Mommmmy!” Eyelids … come on eyelids… Read More One day
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