Well I can't very well move on from summer without sharing the story of the season. I feel a bit bad spinning it into a story...

I'm listening to the rain fall. But it's not happening outside my window. My son showed me another way, here .   N...

My mom sent me four autumn leaves in the mail. They were the first she gathered from the trees near her home.  I found them pressed...

Whenever I find myself running behind on my writing commitments and the pressure starts to mount, I paint my fingernails red. A str...

If you follow Inspired Edibles on  Facebook , you may have caught a sneak peek of the inspiration for this post. This past weekend...

The boys start school on Monday. I know.   Seems cruel and unusual to me too. And yet, they feel good about it, so who am I...