It’s so predictable. Same story. Different August. The kids go through their clothes, figuring out what they need for the new school year, and without fail my pants are snug too! It’s not nearly as exciting for me to graduate to the next size. Ugh. Seems counterintuitive don’t you think? Summer is active. The days…
Say “cheese”! When my blog was in its early prep stage, I sent a couple of headshot options to my brother Mark and asked him to weigh in on his favorite. With his response, he sent my fourth grade school photo. “But I also like this one,” he texted. He’s a riot. An important detail…
“Try to find a seat in the Quiet Car,” my husband said as I hung up the phone to run for my train. Quiet Car? I didn’t know that was a thing, but it sounded glorious. I hurried through multiple not-so-quiet cars, determined to reach my hopeful paradise. And I let out a “woohoo” when I…