Just Another Tuesday

Summer brings shocking pink crepe myrtle blooms, Lion cub roars and playful fun in all my house's rooms.

Philosophy punctuates silence when eyelids droop; A small voice questions: do spiders like soup?

You are my child,  my baby— and I love you. I made you. I say I made you. But, in truth, you put yourself together: growing all the...

The doors to my master bathroom are just that—doors. Plural. Double. There are two of them. I’ve seen them referred to as French doors.  ...