Dear Megan, I remember you as brave as you faced each of the 1344 days that spanned between cancer diagnosis…
A year into my training relationship with my nutrition and life coach Matt Jackson, I made a spontaneous decision to…
The pool at the apartment building is open, and within a few hours I will be parked on a luxurious…
The crowd roars in my imagination. Secretly I am an American Gladiator with a cool name like Lace or Zap. …
Fire away with your political opinions on Facebook. These days my 59 year-old grannie panties are in a twist over…
Who knew you can add “New Eating Habits” to your Life Events on Facebook? I was unaware of that…
Dear Mr. Vice-President, “I’m sick, Mom.” That whisper from my daughter’s lips hit my ears harder than the sound of…
My daughter Megan was determined to make February 27, 2008 extraordinary. From a hair and make-up style overhaul and mani/pedi’s…
Dear Birthday Girl, Some things never change. With the threat of a blizzard blanketing Nebraska this week, there was mob…
I needed to move fast. There was no time to think. Danny at Whole Foods encouraged me to to register…
