Wounds Are Off Limits, Too

[Discussion with Caleb at the theater last night having difficulty keeping his hands to himself.] Mom: Caleb, please don't touch other people. Don't touch their hats or their clothes or their chairs or their skin. Keep your hands in your own space. Caleb (6): What...

Stretching the Comfort Zone

I have been hit with a huge case of writer's block. I have been completely at a loss as to what to write. What little comes to mind does not formulate enough to even make it to the rough draft stage of an article. But I need to get back to writing at MM. So here's my...

Need More Gravel

City building inspector came out. Bad news. Preliminary information wrong. Too much clay in soil. Must dig trenches all around foundation. Must bring out gravel sprayer truck. Must fill trenches with immense amounts of gravel before pouring footings. Ugh. That will...

Decorate Your Walls

In 1991, six years after we married, Sam finished his PhD in electrical engineering. By that time we had two children. Read that: poor. Also read that: apartment dwellers. By the time we were done, I vowed never again to have bare, white walls in any home. 18 years...