My crinoline petticoat scratched the back of my skinny thighs. All ten of my tiny fingers reacted and dug into the plush velvet seat in order to carefully readjusted my skirt. I did not want to [...]
The Cuban whispers continue… ( Disclaimer: After my trip, I vowed to work on not jumping to conclusions without first considering the facts.) Fact: One of the morning itineraries on our [...]
My high school years were the first opportunity to earn an actual paycheck. Mom and Dad helped to stock my first life cupboard with a hearty supply of high expectations and a boatload of work [...]