Musings
I have become one of those people. The only difference between me and the others is that most people have no idea that they are those people, while I’m acutely and mortifyingly aware that I’ve joined the club. You know people who say the dumbest things? Yes, you definitely know them. The ones people can write
Windows
“If I have a chandelier in my bathroom,” Ma reasoned, “why should it bother anyone? It’s my bathroom, after all”
Family Tempo
A thread of indignation twists itself around my heart. How dare this WASP-y stranger lay claim to my aunt. As if she were one of them!
LifeTakes
My son — he has an imagination. Possibly more than me. I don’t recall making up the stories and adventures that he does




















