Hiking Eagle Cap

The first time I went hiking, I was 22 years-old and the mother of a one-year-old. Tim took me to the Eagle Cap. It rained the entire first day. My hair, which was braided, still wasn’t dry two days later. My father-in-law, bless his heart, had told me to beware the bears. Since I had [Read More...]

My two-cents about the budget mess

One of my favorite artists has a new album coming out soon. ┬áThis tune seems to speak of this particular summer, what with partisan bickering reaching new highs (or is that lows?) and stricken families falling victim to all manner of droughts. It’s a fitting word, especially if you consider it may be the sort [Read More...]


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