Memories I can taste

I found myself in an email exchange, earlier today, wherein a faraway friend and I began planning a hypothetical movie date. Did we discuss which flick we were dying to see? Compare the relative merits of stadium seating vs. a more traditional moviehouse? Drool over...

Final tally

1/2 an umbrella. They say it’s an entire umbrella, just really small; but I have my doubts. 1 nightgown. Perfectly acceptable. My children understand that sleep makes me happier than almost anything else. 1 unidentifiable gardening-type carrier… thing....

Name that object

In honor of Mother’s Day (early), I felt the need to take a snapshot of one of those little things that matters the most. Can you identify this object? (Hint: you probably can, if you’re a mom.) Okay, have you made your guess? Don’t peek until...

Title envy

I haven’t shared my job description, here, and I know that some of you probably wonder why. Oh, sure; I say it’s for anonymity and not mixing work and blog and blah blah blah blah. But that’s not the whole story. The truth is… *deep breath* I...

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