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Allowing Failure

Allowing Failure

Parenting needs to come with a rule book. I may have a few college degrees, but a secondary education doesn't prepare you for teenage girls and raising responsible adults. I have a good handle on keeping them well-fed and healthy, and I routinely enforce a good nights...

Back to School Blues

Back to School Blues

Ten days and counting until the bus pulls up and whisks the girls away to another year of school. I should be doing cartwheels across the lawn because their bickering and whining will cease, the constant need to entertain will end, and silence can wrap me up like a...

Writing Tips

Writing Tips

              I compare my writing journey to a blossom striving to bloom into a fabulous flower as I continue to learn. Practice and commitment are the water and sunshine my flowers need to flourish. Over the last five years, I learned an enormous amount of...

Time Management: Balancing a Life of Chaos

Time Management: Balancing a Life of Chaos

                                                                                          One question I am repeatedly asked is: How do you do it?               I practice medicine, write novels and picture books, attempt to be supermom (in my own eyes), and...

You’ve Got Dragons, by Kathryn Cave: A Metaphor for Anxiety

You’ve Got Dragons, by Kathryn Cave: A Metaphor for Anxiety

Kathryn Cave uses many tools in this picture book to approach anxiety in children. Using a direct address point of view and the word “YOU”, she can talk to an anxious reader with authority. A child with anxiety will empathize with Ben and want to join his journey against the dragons

“Ain’t No Women in the Fish House!” He said. (Boy Was He WRONG.)

“Ain’t No Women in the Fish House!” He said. (Boy Was He WRONG.)

Yeah, it happened. I was a teenager in the north woods of Canada holding my bloody filet knife when the old fisherman in the fish house said it. He was dumb enough to insult me when I was armed. I proceeded to clean my walleye with skill, producing filets looking better than theirs. (I’d like to think they stared in awe… but I can’t be sure about that.)

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