Little Bunny Foo Foo and My Son

Do you remember the ridiculous children’s song “Little Bunny Foo Foo”? I’m certain I never warbled it as a child. (Was it even around in those Dark Ages?) The song was completely foreign to me when my son came home from preschool chanting it. Over and over he chanted it. […]

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Confessions of a Non-Skier

After I whined in a recent post about skiing, I now must report that I did not ski on our recent family vacation. I had good intentions, but discretion dictated that I abstain this year. In mid-December, we drove to Whistler, British Columbia, in a snowstorm in the dark. (It’s […]

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Grandpa and the Grandchildren’s Gallery

This past weekend we buried my father-in-law. He was the first grandparent my children and their cousins lost.  As the family mourned, of course, we told our stories. The four cousins – my son and daughter, and my nephew and niece – were close in age, born between 1978 and […]

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My Son Made Me Tweet

It’s my son’s fault I’m on Twitter. Or rather, you can blame it on @jamestweeting – his Twitter handle. He doesn’t call. He doesn’t write, not even emails. He’s rarely on Facebook. But he does tweet. A couple of years ago, James told me how to follow him on Twitter without […]

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Take the Plunge! Start a Journal

“The only way to start is just to start – take the plunge.”  With these words, I started keeping a journal ten years ago this spring.  I’d had a diary when I was a girl, one of those pink books with the gilt edges and cheap metal lock. But I […]

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