My first taste of freedom was that Barcelona trip I wrote about before. That wasn’t really freedom though.…
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No Routine
I love this time of year. No, it’s not because it’s summer. I despise summer. I love this…
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Barcelona Bound
I’m certain that while I have experienced rites of passage in my life, I’ve never stopped to consider…
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I’m Telling You—Red Beets
Family traditions come from all sorts of places and situations. I was thinking about this at the grocery…
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Say No
This month has been a test of balance. How fortunate that’s our theme. I’ll be the first to…
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The List
I’m kidding myself on a daily basis. Over and over again I tell myself that everything is alright. …
