Few Bricks Shy

I was walking Lola the dog. Or as passersby like to ask, “Was she walking me?” She began trying to haul me over when she saw anoth...

My daughter practicing graffiti-style writing. I went to Staples for pads of paper. I had to search. Finally, I found a paltry sel...

Volunteering during exams at my kids’ school, I sat next to a sour-faced woman holding textbooks on her lap. “Are you selling those back ...

I hesitate to tell you this. I wouldn’t want it to become permanently lodged in your brain. OK, you’ve been warned. My family h...

In her high-school career, my daughter input 3,473 terms into the flashcard website Quizlet . She was memorizing facts for school. She w...

I tend to like funny cards about kids, dogs and bodily functions.   I have discovered an easy way to cheer myself up – and also feel m...

Actually, I’m not, but I’ve come to accept it. For years and through the whole slew of apartments and houses we’ve lived in, I’ve not...