Today my son said he would help me write my blog. He is, therefore, the muse’s muse. Or, as he calls it, “Mini-Muse.”   So, here we are, sitting at the computer together, and my son says how about if he talks, and I type. Since,...

The idea for this blog came from my brother. Yes, I’ve begged everyone who loves me even just a little to please read my blog. And thanks from the bottom of my butt (after the holidays it’s even bigger than my heart) to all of you who called...

This year marks the three-year anniversary of my divorce, which has turned into one of the best friendships of my life. Actually, my ex and I were always good friends -- that was part of the problem, if you get my drift. But as exes, we don’t ...