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Eons ago, my preschool boy crept to the end of our friend’s modest diving board, muttering under his breath, then…

With the book launch nipping at my heels, I am today sharing a piece I wrote for my friend Evelyn…

Although a new calendar doesn’t technically usher in a new season, it sure feels like it does. We buy the…

Traditions take us back to our past and pull those we’ve lost into our current lives. Traditions set a pattern…

I thought surely one of them would answer their phone. I had slept in that early fall Saturday morning, and…

After our routine fall screenings, the stern school nurse placed a typewritten note in my hand for home delivery—I needed…