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First, flaxseed. Now? I’m pureeing cauliflower. I have photographic proof that I actually served cauliflower mac-n-cheese (only it wasn’t cheese; it was cauliflower). Adventures in
You know the story of sweet Jack. We found him wounded and frail with a broken tail, a cut mouth, and a missing eye. We
Last night, I attempt homemade naan (Indian flatbread). I’m learning that trying new culinary tasks–especially ones with great potential for failure–represents part of living with
This morning, I hear the Local Artist pray that our friend could “have the strength to rest” today. The expression sticks; it takes strength to
This morning, I enter the elementary school’s gym to retrieve my daughter for her dentist appointment. It falls right in the middle of her very
The new semester begins, and I enter the room to greet a fresh group of students. The magnificent people sitting there fill me with wonder
Today, as I put the house back in order from the holidays, I turn up the radio and belt out the song with my horribly
Right about this time of year, my hands inevitably crack and bleed. The knuckles, red and leathery, reveal winter fissures that make me wince. Nearly
This morning, I wake up so sluggish and crabby that I just can’t imagine walking to school with the children. As I slump out the
I’m sitting in the doctor’s office, and the nurse enters to draw my blood to check my thyroid. She’s been practicing phlebotomy for over 10