I first noticed how difficult it was for me to feel involved, and enjoy the sacredness of the season and the special awe that it brings, when I became too handicapped to participate in the church choir like .

Once upon a time, many moons ago but still within living memory, a little boy sat in a classroom corner. Ireland, Multiple Sclerosis and Me.

Watching a Fall Snow Storm. Grammar and Punctuation at the Bar. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 2,502 other followers. A few years ago, after a visit to the Grand Canyon. And were on final approach to the Vermillion Cliffs.

Bacon Wrapped Green Beans and Brown Sugar. Beef, Cheese and Bacon Pies. Grilled Chicken, Mandarin and Apple Salad. This Is Us Never thought this would happen. Just Jot It January 2017. Just Jot It January 2017.

Medicine, marriage, molding the next generation, memory making, meal magician, and our Marvelous Maker. Meet the Moxie Mountain Mom.

Humor at the Speed of Life. The Most Outlandish Tale About Anxiety and Depression Ever Told. How did this blog happen? June 26, 2017. We all have skeletons in our closet. Mine just happens to be wearing a red thong.

The only specials we have tonight are the ones I just mentioned.

Friday evening, Vermont Department of Children and Families social worker Lara Sobel walked out of her office building in Barre City, Vermont, and was gunned down by Jody Herring. Lara was a 14-year veteran of the agency. She was married and had two young children. Herring was also a veteran.