For Worried Grownups Like Me
If you have ever sold a home you might be familiar with the stress that comes with getting it ‘show ready’. It’s likely you understand the invasion of strangers parade…
If you have ever sold a home you might be familiar with the stress that comes with getting it ‘show ready’. It’s likely you understand the invasion of strangers parade…
The vet called to check on Mocha again. This was the second call in a week where I was asked about her poop habits. This is not a comfortable thing…
While flipping through an old notebook I discovered several gratitude lists I made during our Daring Adventure transition at the request of my counselor. Her assignment was this: Write down…
My firstborn turned 21 the other day. While he was celebrating his birthday on the other side of the globe I was home alone reliving his childhood through scrapbooks. (Cue…
Mocha and I like to walk out to the edge of the dock where my father-in-law keeps his boat on Lake Sammamish. There's a white picnic table where I can…
All I wanted was a family photo of the four of us on the Seattle ferry. The last time we did this Mackenzie was in Scotland. It was dark and…
Sometimes our Daring Adventure rattles me more than I'd like to admit. Like at bedtime when I hug my teenager. I ask if he's ok. He tells me he just…
I love to sing. It's the one thing I've loved my whole life. Honestly, music is the only thing I can remember training for. I didn't take classes to learn…
My husband is training for a half-marathon. This means he runs several times per week. (I do not run. Not even if I'm being chased by a T-Rex. I am…
Not every little girl can say she met her dad while her parents were dating, but I can. My dad was 28 and directing an ‘Up With People’ choir when…