How do we survive

Sometimes the words of our ancestors echo in our heads.  Sometimes, we catch ourselves saying them to future generations. I seem to hear the words that my mother repeated so many times, coming back to me.  I remember it became a game of sorts between mom and the rest of us.  She would beginning her… Read more How do we survive

Once upon a time

My grandfather used to joke with us and tell us that when he was a kid, he had to walk a mile to school and it was uphill both ways. It took until I was about 12 before I finally figured it out that this was impossible.  I seem to hear the words of wisdom… Read more Once upon a time

We’re all enjoying this

“Well, back when I was a kid”, these words ring in my ears all the time whenever my own children complain about not having the latest and greatest of anything. I remember these words that my mother repeated so many times, coming back to me. It became a joke between my dad and I as… Read more We’re all enjoying this