Baking Day

Baking Day

The tradition started eight years ago when my sister Barbara bemoaned that she had never mastered our sister-in-law Ruth’s recipe for pumpkin rolls. I invited Barbara over for a day and we made ourselves a batch of them. The secret really is just like Julia Child (at...
Pessimistic Party Pooper

Pessimistic Party Pooper

I enjoy the moment when something pops up in new material I’m reading or listening to that ties in directly to a topic I’ve just taught. When it occurs, I act like my dog.  I become alert and take notice, just like Riley when he senses there might be another half of a...
The Folding of the Flag

The Folding of the Flag

In the past year, I’ve been to two military funerals for family members. A military funeral service is steeped in ceremony. In this time of grief and uncertainty, there is something calming about the precision of the actions taking place before us. We may be anxious...
Filters

Filters

  Until yesterday I had forgotten what it’s like for a speaker to have an audience who acts up. From the moment I joined them, they were all over me. Literally. It was my first day as a volunteer reader at Head Start. As I sat on the area rug with them, two of...
A Permanent Mark

A Permanent Mark

I’ve visited Fallingwater, the architectural masterpiece by architect Frank Lloyd Wright, half a dozen times. Each time, I see something new or absorb a different slant on an aspect I noted previously. If you’ve never seen it, you owe it to yourself to take the tour....