“Want to walk with me?” I ask my husband most evenings as we finish dinner. He checks the weather app for thunderstorms while we start clearing the table. A few minutes later, I’m putting on shoes and sunscreen while he waits for me on the porch…
A Saturday night in the middle of summer, and I was at home working upstairs. It was just me and my two Labs. My desk showed evidence of an impending article deadline…
Vegetables. I wasn't a fan. Under duress and my parents' watchful eyes, I would take a bite of green beans and shiver as it went down. And I thought for sure that squash would be the death of me...
Windows down, sunlight shining overhead, the road stretching before me. It was Memorial Day weekend, but out here, there were no crowds, no traffic to speak of…