I love my son Jake – but sometimes he makes me so tired. And frustrated. And irritated. Like taking a picture of him. How many tries does it take to…
I have had the great fortune of not being stressed for a very long time. My time seems to have now run out. My paintings sit idle, waiting for me to…
I love detail. These days, my attention to detail in my painting is bringing me success in selling my snake rocks. I just had a palm-sized garter snake sell for…
One of the reasons I moved to little “Podunk” Washtucna was to get my son Jake into a smaller school system. Jake has special needs that are especially bad at…
I can deal with cold – sometimes. In the summer I often think of how much easier it is to be cold than to be hot – when you are…
I recently moved to a teeny tiny town in Eastern Washington called Washtucna. I now join a population of just over 200 people (no that is not a typo –…
Okay, so I’m bipolar. One “side effect” of being bipolar (at least in my case) is thinking of new inventions or innovations, ideas to get rich quick or just to…
My children roll their eyes when I begin a sentence with the phrase, “When I was a kid…” I believe they are a little bit annoyed with the “Mom as…
My mom recently entered a Nursing Home. There is a good chance she will never go home again as she needs too much care. She is only 73 (a young age…
My daughter Caitlin never enjoyed being a baby. She cried a lot unless we held her upright so she could see what was going on around her. She knew in…
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