Monthly Archives: March 1997

With my sons in college and my daughter off to Mexico on spring break mission trip, I looked forward to a few days of peace, quiet and predictability. I forgot about my daughter’s cats. I usually toss them outside about … Continue reading →

The stack of receiving blankets, tiny T-shirts, pastel kimonos, patterned sleepers and petite socks I found at garage sales for our expected grandchild overwhelmed my daughter-in-love. She puzzled over the quantity and variety – until the day they came home … Continue reading →

Mid-February, I e-mailed my son, “Many mothers-to-be nest like a momma bird a few days before labor begins: Cleaning, cooking, preparing for the expected child.” The last week of February, his wife cleaned their two-story duplex top to bottom, not … Continue reading →

We had a full weekend: Pick up Nate and laundry from SAU-Magnolia. Drive my daughter to her piano lesson, an all night party on Friday and a piano festival on Saturday. Take my visiting father to Arkadelphia when we went … Continue reading →

Although she lived halfway across the country, my mother’s advice during our yearly visits impacted her grandchildren’s lives. We were eating supper with her when my then toddler son pointed to some item on the table, “uh, uh.” I followed … Continue reading →