Celebrating Can Be Hard.

Last night I was at a mother-daughter banquet and the program started with a reading that was not the traditional “mothers are…..” reading.  It was read by a gal who is not yet a mother and who lost hers a few years ago in an accident.  It was a very...

First Things First.

Alarm Buzzzzzzzzz.  No way!  How can it be 6 a.m. already?  It feels like I just went to sleep!  Maybe I will hit the snooze just once.  Will 10 minutes put me behind?  Maybe I can do my quiet time tonight instead of this morning.  Maybe I won’t put dinner in...