A piece of cake
The Postscript A piece of cake My husband, Peter, and I landed in Mexico again, and we did what we have done in the past. We bought an enormous cake. […]
Enough
The Postscript Enough My husband, Peter, and I are headed out to Mexico again, and before we do, I thought it was a good time of year to check in […]
Still singing
Dave Says Still singing My dad turned 90 this weekend, and we were all set to drive up north to celebrate his birthday. He’s a hard one to buy a […]
Sharing a story
The Postscript Sharing a story Carrie Classon My nephew, Beau, keeps me on my toes. Keeping on my toes is a good way to develop balance and agility. It is […]
Red squirrel thoughts
The Postscript Red squirrel thoughts Carrie Classon I drove my parents to their cabin this week. My mom is having some terrible pain in her jaw and wasn’t sure she […]
Year end ambitions
The Postscript Year end ambitions Carrie Classon It’s the time of year when I look back and see where I’ve been and wonder where I’m going. On the shortest days […]
Dressing up for Christmas, Wild Children
The Postscript Dressing up for Christmas Carrie Classon I tend to be a Christmas maximalist; at least if you ask my husband, Peter, that’s what he would say. Peter would […]
Palazzo pants
The Postscript Palazzo pants Carrie Classon My Facebook feed reminded me that, exactly 12 years ago, I was considering buying palazzo pants. I found this astonishing because just that day […]
Fifty shades
The Postscript Fifty shades Carrie Classon My husband, Peter, is a man of few colors – black and gray, to be exact. He has always been this way, as far […]
A perfect cup
The Postscript A perfect cup Carrie Classon It’s important to have a good coffee cup. My husband, Peter, makes the coffee, and has since we were married. We will be […]