I got anxious again today.... more

I'm staying "up north" with Mom and Dad, and that is always good.... more

It was time to come back from Mexico.... more

Usually, just as I am getting close to leaving Mexico, I find some absolutely irresistible treat and have to eat it every single day until I leave.... more

It's seven minutes after 10 p.m., and the usual ruckus ensues.... more

Every day, whether here in Mexico or in the U.S., I take a walk. Walking in the morning would be nice, but that's when I write, and so in the afternoon, I head out to see what the world looks like.... more

So, I got a cold.... more

I see him painting every afternoon.... more

I'm writing this on my birthday and feeling more than usually grateful.... more

I was reluctant to come back from Mexico this spring, knowing it would still be cold and wet and cloudy. But I'd gotten used to looking for pretty things while in Mexico. I wanted to share the festiva... more

I have always relied upon my cousin Dane.... more

I've never known much about music.... more

I spent the week visiting my parents at their retirement home "up north," and so I got to see them and my mother's outside pet, Stubby, the red squirrel.... more