We all have our little idiosyncrasies. With my kids all home this summer to poke and prod me, I’ve become even more painfully aware of mine. Here’s three stories that have me shaking my head at myself literally, figuratively, and everything else in between. Go away. Yea, really go away I was sitting one early... Continue Reading →

I used to love to read for enjoyment. Somewhere along the way, however, I've taken a wrong turn, a left when I should have taken a right. In short, I've lost the habit of being a regular reader. I used to read two, three, four books a week. I’d race through them the way some... Continue Reading →