Sweet Stories

I had the best intentions. I enjoy writing. I love my children. How hard could it be to keep a journal of their milestones? How could I possibly fail to record the cute things they said, and the humorous little anecdotes of their early years? The pile of blank journals available for use when I…

Writing Inspiration: Revisiting Memory

Childhood summers meant one thing: Up North. Every summer, my family would pile into our car, carefully crammed with fishing poles, coolers, baseball caps and bug spray. As the youngest, I always had the middle back seat, with most of the items stashed under my feet. Our destination was the house my great-grandpa built, tucked into…