We’ve all heard many times that how we dress more often than not will reflect how we feel, act, perform etc. I’ve tried to explain[…]

No, today’s post is not about living with teenagers. Though I will admit that the love/hate thing certainly applies there. As in last night at[…]

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 past couple of months as I’ve been resting a lot, trying to keep my breakfast down and this baby inside where it belongs,[…]

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[…]

I am a picky reader. Like the writer’s depression I blogged about last time, being picky with my reading material is an unfortunate byproduct of[…]

My wonderful, supportive husband—this guy is the reason I write romance. The ladies of the LDS Women’s Book Review Podcast—Sheila,Hillary, and Shanda. James Dashner and[…]