Dancing (& Eating) in the Dark

I can’t quite remember where everyone else went that night – ice skating? a slumber party? the mall? What I do remember is that on the night of my eighth grade Valentine’s dance, a bunch of my classmates had a scheduling conflict and chose to attend...

I can’t quit you, commercials.

Awww, baby horse! When I was a kid, my family took many road trips from our small semi-rural town into the city to visit family. Both sets of grandparents, plus all of my aunts and uncles and cousins, lived an hour away from our house. In order to entertain us and/or...

An Open Letter to My VCR & DVR

Dear Friends, You know that song about making new friends and keeping the old? Brace your electronic selves, because, it’s not always true. VCR, we’ve had a good run. Nay, a great run. I mean, you have served this family so well for more than two decades....

The personality test that burst my bubble

I love taking personality tests. The day Smitty and I found an old book about personality types based on astrological sign in her parents’ attic was one of our most fun sleepovers. I still remember laughing so hard as we read about our supposed destined traits...

On the First Day of Christmas [Music] . . .

My brother posted on Facebook several days ago, saying that he is a Christmas music purist and rejects the idea that decidely non-Christmas songs such as My Favorite Things and the Charlie Brown song are holiday favorites. Fair enough. Until this year, I’ve also...

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