My last post about Becky, Jersey Mike’s, and Uncle John struck a chord.

I’m not sure if it’s the Special Olympics, the excitement over sub sandwiches, or people looking for a tailgate invitation.
Read More »My last post about Becky, Jersey Mike’s, and Uncle John struck a chord.
I’m not sure if it’s the Special Olympics, the excitement over sub sandwiches, or people looking for a tailgate invitation.
Read More »March 21 was World Down Syndrome Awareness Day. The date encapsulates the syndrome itself: 3 copies of the 21st chromosome. Hence 3.21 marks the day of awareness.
But our family missed it all together.
Read More »I’m learning about the world of children’s literature. There are some great books out there.
And they are wonderfully distracting during my standing therapy.
Read More »It’s been a rough start to 2022. Disappointments. Difficult situations. Heartbreak in various forms. Not exactly the stuff I want to blog about.
Honestly, I’ve found myself thinking that I’d rather have a different glass all together.
A thimble. A travel mug. A stein.
Read More »For many years, I taught Fluid Running, water fitness, and arthritis classes at local pools. After a long morning in the water, I would be chilled to the bone and starving.
I developed a love of soup, particularly this recipe that I call “Dump Soup”.
Read More »My mom called me the other night for a recipe
They were having a dinner party and she wanted my baked rice recipe to pair with some authentic Louisiana gumbo.
Read More »Yesterday, at the end of a long day, Johnny pulled out a math assignment and asked for help.
I was stumped.
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