Exiled In Toyland
Sunday, April 25, 2021

kNOw Justice, kNOw Peace

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I have a sign in my yard. It reads "kNOwJUSTICE, kNOwPEACE." My children and I painted it last year after news broke that a police...
Saturday, April 17, 2021

Gardening at night

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Should I go with the tall spiky plants that have wide flocked leaves and blue conical flowers, or should I choose the rounded low shrubs, wi...
Saturday, April 10, 2021

College hopping

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As we set out of the driveway the first sunny morning of Spring Break, I was reminded of a similar trip I made with my mother. A high school...
Sunday, April 04, 2021

The Talk

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  I have been putting off having The Talk. With myself. But a swirling cloud of improprieties circling our governor and, now, a certain cong...
Sunday, March 28, 2021

Habit foaming

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Some things never really get old. A box arrives every three months like clockwork. Every three hundred miles to be exact. A new pair of runn...
Sunday, March 21, 2021

Run your race

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I was worried about parking. The lot already looked full and cars were still streaming in as I slowly steered my way around dots of colorful...
Sunday, March 14, 2021

Rhyme Time

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Good morning! It's 7 a.m. Or is it 8 a.m.? Wait a moment while I consult the magic rhyme I've recited in my head since the custom of...
Sunday, March 07, 2021

Safety third

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  The wind seemed to reach over the fence in our backyard to squeeze the hand of a tree limb. It held on like a practical joker with a buzze...
Sunday, February 28, 2021

Pandemic hair

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  I've always thought of myself as a brunette. The very picture of me on a swing set in a neighborhood playground circa 1984. It wasn...
Sunday, February 21, 2021

Selective shorts

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To hear the boy tell it, he had been holed up in his room since the year 2011, venturing out only for bowls of cereal and trips to the loo. ...
Sunday, February 14, 2021

The doctor won't see you now

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  I'm trying to will the stress from my body. One breath at a time, I picture the weight of pent-up rage cascading from the top of my he...
Sunday, February 07, 2021

Value subtracted

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 "I don't know how you do it," I gushed to my friend. "I am just so thankful." Where I had run up to brick wall afte...
Sunday, January 31, 2021

Some Thursday in Spring

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I stepped on the foot lever, and the lid of the kitchen garbage can sprang open.  As if it were a gaping, unwashed mouth, a waft of sweet ro...
Sunday, January 24, 2021

(s)Mitten

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The living room was teeming with activity.   We had come in from the cold and a somewhat impromptu inaugural party in the driveway complete ...
Sunday, January 17, 2021

A tale of two Houses

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Our house overwhelms me at times, especially now during this pandemic. None of it seems new: My homebound kids still use every dish in the k...
Sunday, January 10, 2021

Magic words

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"Alexa, show me something that's funny." My husband's jaw drops as he sits motionless to my left. For the past 45 minutes,...
Sunday, January 03, 2021

Prescriptive glasses

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Just before the clock strikes midnight on New Year's Eve, I raise my glass to the television screen and say a silent prayer.  Familiar w...
Sunday, December 27, 2020

Feeling it

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"How are you feeling?" "I'm feeling .... fine?" But I wasn't really sure.  I was lifting things. Tensing other t...
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