Some characters arrive in my head with definite names. Firmly planted in the first sentence they declare themselves “Michael”. Others can’t seem to hold onto their names and I find I have called them George in one chapter and Carson in another. Once they are…
Tis’ the season on an influx of relatives from Alberta. Great times but with three kids under eight I am unable to get to thd computer, at least not without a child somewhere around. I don’t know how you writers who are mothers of young…
Christmas is coming fast. My house is full of wrapping, unmailed Christmas cards, lists, baked goods and presents. My calendar is filled with appointments, promises and reminders. And I am grateful for all the business, festivities and good feeling that come my way at…