I have lived in Charlotte, NC or the surrounding area since 1998. For twenty years I have driven to Virginia for holidays, long weekends, or just for the day. And for twenty years I have driven past a sign on interstate 77 identifying exit 42 as the location for the Barium Springs Home for Children. Despite my consistent curiosity about Barium Springs, I never delayed my trip in either direction to exit and investigate. Nor did I look it up… { read more }
In the uber-connected world of today, haven’t you ever wanted to escape the grid? To abandon the feed on your smart phone that already knows what you are interested in and where you might… { read more }
I have our morning responsibilities choreographed down to the very last second. This marks my fifth year operating under the delusion that I can get everything and everyone ready for school in less time… { read more }
I wonder how an astronaut feels when they are getting ready to reenter the atmosphere. I imagine they must be a little bit apprehensive and frightened. Or, do you think the rigors of their… { read more }
Last Friday night was the Father/Daughter dance at our elementary school. Somewhere between the day the flier came home, and say three days before the actual dance event, I thought: I will just scrape… { read more }





