May The Road Rise Up To Meet You
My baby boy turned eighteen a few days ago. It can't be true, can it? I don't feel any older, well not much older, but somewhere along the way I blinked…
My baby boy turned eighteen a few days ago. It can't be true, can it? I don't feel any older, well not much older, but somewhere along the way I blinked…
Well, as an unexpected tribute to motherhood, this week I'm sharing about a book my son recommended: John Dies At The End by David Wong. I guess that's fitting since last week's…
While balancing a busy writing schedule with life in general, I lose plenty of time procrastinating with the endless wonders of the internet. This past week's diversionary moments led me to a…