I’ve always liked writing, but it wasn’t until
a few years ago that I discovered when my desire to write a book truly began. My mother gave me a booklet I made in the third grade. It was all about me.
If you don’t know what kind of booklet I’m talking about, ask your mother. I’m sure she’ll be able to pull out the one you made in the third grade. You’ll discover all sorts of interesting things about yourself that you’ve more than likely forgotten.
I read through this forgotten work of art and discovered that my writing career started long ago. You see, when I was eight, I apparently wanted to become famous for one thing: writing a book. And, I had already written a masterpiece called Harry the Frog. Unfortunately, that first work will never be published. Sorry about that…
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Learning to be a Loser
That title caught your attention, didn't it? This subject has been on my mind for about a week now. My son's little league baseball team made it to the championship game. They had a slow start to the beginning of the season. A few losses, many games canceled due to...
Raising a Tween
My son got braces last week. It was the beginning of the end for him. All week, he'd been acting weird. Sad. And I couldn't get him to tell me what was going on until the night he got the braces on. When I tucked him in, he was upset, and my motherly prompting finally...
Snafu
It all started when I wanted to get into my old blog. My son had somehow changed the primary email to his school email address and apparently, despite several emails to the customer service department, it cannot be changed. So, here I am...forced to save all my old...
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