The Yes and the No of Love

The Yes and the No of Love

Monday morning. Blue sky, pine trees, and thinning patchy snow set the scene. I’m the lone grandma amongst young mamas, invited here as I was by the loveliest most capable daughter-in-law anyone could pray for. There are only three of us left in the sunny parking lot,...
A Car, a Cake, and a Table

A Car, a Cake, and a Table

Car I blame my mom. My parents don’t argue. Never have. Not really. They have discussions, but my dad actually can’t argue with my mom. No one can. How can you argue with a person who sees the best in everyone? I remember many a backseat car ride, the winding mountain...

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