December is here, and around my house that means the official start of cookie season. If you, like me, end up with piles of snickerdoodles and gingerbread men that you end up off to friends and neighbors (or eating yourself), perhaps you'll consider hosting [...] The other day at the bus stop one of my new neighbors was asking all the other ladies about where we got our hair cut.
I didn’t say anything until she asked me directly.
Because I get my hair cut in Tampa.
Which wouldn’t really be that weird except I live just outside [...]
When I was a kid our house lived at the top of a hill. I would ride down the hill so that I could cross the backyards of our neighbors by the river and head into 4500. This was the neighborhood next to ours with sprawling properties including a Victorian [...]
