Celebrating Fathers in a worrisome time
Father’s Day snuck up on me this year—not because it isn’t important, but because life has been full: doctor’s appointments, physical therapy, travel delays, and the general chaos of being human in 2025. Herb and I are in Colorado, making this the first Father’s Day in years we won’t be with family. It feels strange—and […]
In Praise of the Grandmothers
As some of you know, I recently became a Grandmother. George is two months and twenty days today, but who’s counting.
Becoming a Gigi has transformed me in ways I never expected. My heart, now three sizes too big for my body, alternately celebrates his birth and aches for the challenges I know he must face in this life.
We can’t protect our children from this world, but we can make sure they know how much they are loved.
