Love Without End
Sometimes it hurts to be a mother. It hurts when the children you conceive don’t survive long enough to see the light of day. It hurts when you realize you will never again… Read More
Sometimes it hurts to be a mother. It hurts when the children you conceive don’t survive long enough to see the light of day. It hurts when you realize you will never again… Read More
Now I know what Scarlett O’Hara must have felt when she entered her first “society” season. Actually, I don’t remember whether the Gone with the Wind debutantes had seasons as the young courtiers… Read More
This, my friends, is what classical education looks like in our house. I’d like to point out a few details that you may have missed at first glance. The school work commenced on… Read More
Unfriendly. Standoffish. Aloof. Those three ungainly words describe the appearance of my character when I am among people I do not know very well. It is not in my nature to seek out… Read More
I’m almost certain that teenagers inhabit a time space continuum that is separate from those of their parents. For them, time slows to a crawl. I remember how I felt the year I… Read More