Martha Stuart I am not. Yet every so often I’m infused with a strange surge of creative energy that’s part HGTV, part Molly Mormon—you know[…]

So I haven’t exactly been a consistent blogger this summer. And I’m sure, if asked, my children would tell you that I’ve laid around like[…]

Over the last two blogless months, I’ve spent my time becoming intimately acquainted with the new floor my husband recently installed in our bathroom. Along[…]

Nine years ago this past April, my husband and I took our first trip to Seattle. A couple of important things happened on that trip[…]

Last week on the LDS Storymaker list, a very talented author asked others how they deal with the depression writers encounter—those times we feel everything[…]

A couple of weeks ago my daughter B (name withheld to protect the guilty) had the opportunity to go to the district science fair at[…]