Memorial Day Reflections

Memorial Day Reflections

Hot dogs and hamburgers on the grill in our backyard or our neighbors, the pools in town finally opening for the summer, ‘School’s Out For Summer’ shouting with fist bumps in the air. This was the Memorial Day of my youth. I vaguely remember going to...
YOU’VE GOT TO MOVE IT, MOVE IT!

YOU’VE GOT TO MOVE IT, MOVE IT!

My 84-year-old mother just started her first Yoga class. Her most significant issue was, “What do I wear?” Lucky for her, she had a costume designer granddaughter to guide her with the clothing dilemma and she arrived ready for the first day of class. She had been...