A year ago I wrote this post for my dad's 70th birthday - Charging into the Atlantic - My Dad and Cape Cod. Shortly after my whole family read that post and got all fired up about missing the Cape so much, my dad (in a very Oprah like manner) announced that WE WERE ALL …
Love is Love is Love is Love is Love
You would think we were past this. I certainly did. You would think we wouldn't need to shout it out from the rooftops that love is love is love is love, but we do. We continue to promote our agenda of love and acceptance in all it's forms and colors and shapes and sizes and …
The Last Time
Last dance. Last call. Last chance! Last fall. Last drink. Last day. My kids say last day instead of yesterday, which, as my mom says, actually makes sense since we say last night. From the moment we are shot forth from the warm safe bellies from whence we came, we've had firsts and we've had …
Too Sober For This 