¯\_(ツ)_/¯ lol mother i am a millennial. #humor #family
Apparently, I don’t know how to share information. When I suggested that Daughter #2 call her friend to check on …
Category Archives: About Me
Summer camp or child abandonment? #homesick #humor #ThrowbackThursday
A friend told me about her child leaving for a week long trip with her school. It was, she said, …
Of Chippendale, stately homes, Scotland, & edible tattoos. #travel #WordlessWednesday #Scotland
Dumfries House, East Ayrshire, Scotland And last but not least…
Happy #FathersDay to the fixers and the keepers #humor
Although it starts with a piece I wrote years ago (you can tell by the reference to our VCR), this …
Rush hour on Arran. #WordlessWednesday
How to get great reviews. Or not… #humor #writing
One of my favorite writers, Terry Tyler, often generously shares her knowledge and expertise with other writers. Her latest post—Amazon …
Heroes. #MemorialDay #WorldWarII #Father #humor
At eighteen, you’re immortal. On the radio last week, I heard a World War II veteran reminiscing about the briefing …
Doggone shame. #humor #dog
Sit. Stay. Good readers… Hello, I’m Barb’s dog, Tasha, and she is making me write this because she thinks you …
#Brooklyn—home of World’s 2nd-Greatest Ice Cream. And… er…this. #humor #travel
I too lived — Brooklyn, of ample hills, was mine…(Walt Whitman, Crossing Brooklyn Ferry) And then there’s this… O …
Airplane air, chest rot, and the perfect hot toddy. #humor #flu #travel
I have nothing to write about because this is day nine in which I have done ab.so.lute.ly nothing. Unless you count the moaning, of course. When sick, I am a world-class moaner. Back when my children were little, it was understood: mothers don’t get sick. They may have triple-digit temperatures, cough like the death scene in La bohème, and pop ibuprofen like M&Ms, but as our neighbors in Virginia said, mamas don’t take to the bed.
