Here’s a guest post written by my own mom in honor of the anniversary of my grandmother’s death on Thanksgiving Day 39 years ago. Mom, I’m so thankful to have you in my life and to hear stories of Grandma Dorothy. I may have never known her, but I love her all the same andRead the whole post >>
My Earthly Angel
On Monday at around 2 p.m. I started heaving. At first, I assumed it was just another bout of pregnancy-induced sickness since I’m still feeling queasy and sporadically throwing up. But when I started shivering with the chills and when I couldn’t stay out of the bathroom for longer than 15 minutes with both diarrheaRead the whole post >>
The Feast of All Souls
Remembering my papa (1921-2007) on All Souls’ Day…
My Nana
My 87-year-old nana, my dad’s mom, is the only grandmother I’ve ever known (my mom’s mom passed away when my mom was still in high school). When I think back on our relationship, there are many memories – some fuzzy recollections, others vivid recounts of moments we’ve shared. I vaguely remember baths in my nana’sRead the whole post >>