Moving – and Moving On

I moved this week. If I ever talk of doing it again in the near future, please make me stop! … More

A Gift From My Dad

I pulled the old electronic scrubber out of my closet. I hadn’t used it for a while, but getting ready … More

My dad was not a big fan, other than he liked having the family around. He never had any use … More

My parents were hand holders. It always made me smile when I saw it. It was one of the first … More

From my earliest memories, I remember my dad working. Not only working, but working hard. At whatever he did. I … More

I always thought Dad was an excellent listener – well, until the day I realized the “Uh-huh, uh-huh, ooooooohhhhhhh” was … More