Exiled In Toyland
Sunday, May 31, 2020

Executive producer credit

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We've been watching so many movies.  Some of them – those with crowded restaurant scenes or lavish family gatherings at least – a...
Sunday, May 24, 2020

Unacceptable loss

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For years I followed nursing home ratings. How many complaints had been filed? How many investigations completed? What percentage of t...
Sunday, May 17, 2020

Embracing the birthday

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At precisely 6 p.m. on one of the days that end in Y, I was standing on my porch, with my kids excitedly hopping around me, raising a gl...
Sunday, May 03, 2020

Goodminton

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As small parts tumbled out of the box and onto the deck of the front porch, the tension in every muscle of my upper body ratcheted just one...
Sunday, April 26, 2020

Dog days

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The dog's ears casually rise to attention as I move through the house. She furtively glances my way without shifting from her place in ...
Sunday, April 19, 2020

Slow on the curves

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"Let go," the teenager instructed as we rounded the corner. For a moment, I didn't register that she was talking to me. H...
Sunday, April 12, 2020

Good eggs and ham

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I hate my face. It looks like an egg. I hate the up-angled foreshortening and the extra skin apparent when I look down.  When did that...
Sunday, April 05, 2020

Blessings and curses

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It's noon on a weekday, and my husband and I glare at each other from our anchored locations on opposite couches. He has the remot...
Sunday, March 29, 2020

More than arm's length

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My sister and I haven't been the best of friends. Maybe it's because we have everything in common, including an all-to-familia...
Sunday, March 22, 2020

Gym class of the apocalypse

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"When do we start," she asked as I raise my wrist to the heavens. She doesn't look happy. Not that I expect glee. Ru...
Sunday, March 15, 2020

One hand, wash other

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I don't want to seem too obvious. I linger a little too long in the cosmetics aisle. I snatch a box of mascara from its display hook...
Sunday, March 08, 2020

Stocking feet

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At the neighbors, standing in their kitchen wearing my best woolen socks, I couldn't take my gaze from the baseboards. The sparkli...
Sunday, March 01, 2020

Singled out

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No one in our house will feel the pinch like I will. That delicate friction between film and fingers to break the static. The dreaded ...
Sunday, February 23, 2020

Water logged

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I collect all my thoughts in the shower. I make lists, wherein I solve all the world's problems one step at a time. Lather, rinse,...
Sunday, February 16, 2020

TLDR

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A royal blue-lettered envelope embossed with the school's insignia arrived in the mail, indicating a more important communique than wh...
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