First of all I want to thank my math teacher, Mr. Martin, for teaching me to type in tenth grade. Because, you know, if I weren't such a...
First of all I want to thank my math teacher, Mr. Martin, for teaching me to type in tenth grade. Because, you know, if I weren't such a...
If you've known me very long, you know I love to take pictures of My Valley. And I love to post them on my blog. My friend Kimberly des...
This time of year we return to the simple beauties of life: Home Family Food Fellowship Laughter Warmth & American football God bless y...
My eight-year-old, Gabe, wanted to share his thoughts on Jon Scieszka's SPACEHEADZ series, so we decided to experiment with a vlog inter...
I'm NaNo-ing my way through a first draft right now. It's going well. I'm over 30,000 words on Day 16, so a little ahead of sche...
A friend asked me to "explain" this video to him the other day. Okay, I can see why the average American would think this is bizar...
It was one of those evenings where I looked at my band of alternately crying and hyperactive children and thought to myself: I have to feed ...
My good friend and critique buddy, Krista V. , wrote a neat post entitled Writing What You Are ... and she used me as an example in her pos...
Shhh! You must never disclose that you saw this on my blog. This is a big, big secret. My ten-year-old daughter does not know I scanned this...
I started the first draft of a new book the other day. I tried to write it in first person past tense, but just couldn't do it. I kept i...