I noticed the cow glancing at me with a look of superiority in her eyes the next time we went to the farm!
Was it the Z or not the Z? For me, that is still the question.
The next time I go to a wedding, I’ll ask Jesus to bless the new couple, but I might have to break my ban on praying to the saints and send out a quick petition to St. Jude.
We all know that Facebook is a terrible instrument for propagating those “perfect family” myths...
It started the day Helmut killed Esther, in cold blood, and in very cold weather.
... the Smith house was abuzz with gossip for several days, while everyone tried to figure out who the old beau was.
As we learn to make our way through a turbulent political time, I will do my best to not forget about the power of a fresh perspective.
This mask won't hide a smile or muffle a voice or squelch a prayer.
We're making it through this... but just barely!
Take a big bite, let the juice drip down your chin, and smile, knowing that you met a mango farmer in Cachipapampa, Peru.