I Coulda Been a . . . Dancer?

Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up. Pablo PicassoI can still see my 12-year-old self, lying across my friend’s bed, sobbing my heart out. It would be another year before my “boring” family would take a dive into...

Finding my song

I wrote this as a guest post at Bec’s I Heart Blog a few weeks ago, and I thought I’d share it with you, too. (The image is by hiddedevries.) I remember this one slumber party in high school. I’m not sure what the occasion was, but snacks and movies and giggling were...

Do the mashed potato (without leftovers)

Potato pic by rick My mom is a good cook, but there are a few dishes that only my dad can make. Waffles are one. He made them every Sunday morning for as long as I can remember. And then there’s mashed potatoes. I don’t know how many times I’ve heard my dad whistling...

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