A Tree for Love and Luck
When I started planning my last (?) holiday tree, I tried to think about the energy we need for 2022. What can …
When I started planning my last (?) holiday tree, I tried to think about the energy we need for 2022. What can …
Around our first anniversary, I remember joking about how relieved I was to discover that I actually liked being married to Mr. …
It was a week before Christmas and I was making dinner with the 1994 version of Little Women playing in the background. I watch …
Mr. T, fist held aloft over an open palm: “Which one do you really want?” Me, hands mirroring his: “Both.” T: “Well, …
What follows is a rendition of an actual conversation this morning. Numbers have been fabricated to protect the innocent. Mr. T: “Okay, …
Stopped in the left turning lane, I cuddled a pup on my chest, kissing the top of his tiny fluffy head. The young …
“Aren’t you happy that I’m happy you’re home?” “Oh yeah. I’m happy,” Mr. T deadpans, without looking away from his computer screen. …
We used to visit them in the Blue Mountains outside of Walla Walla, Washington. Summer vacations where my mom would ship my …
I was rinsing shampoo when Mr. T came into the bathroom, looking pleased as punch. I glanced at him and he pointed …
I tried. Really I did. With an established dislike for squash–especially the winter types–I bought some anyway. I purchased red kuri and …