The Grand Revolving Door

The Grand Revolving Door

The house has gone from noisy to quiet. Perhaps it’s more correct to say it’s changed from “too noisy” to “too quiet”. The winter break seemed longer this year, but not because of the high school. It was the college freshman who came home on December 18th, and didn’t...
Reflections from Spain

Reflections from Spain

They are four abreast as they walk along the sidewalk in Barcelona. My two sons flank their Spanish sister, my daughter leaning slightly forward and into the conversation from the end. I can’t hear their exact words, just the tones of their voices mixing together....
Fabric of Our Lives

Fabric of Our Lives

It is near nightly scene here at our house. We try to always have family supper together. Oh, we don’t succeed, of course. There are sports practices, meetings and work schedules. But it seems very important to stick to this routine as much as we possibly can. I find...