Exiled In Toyland
Sunday, June 30, 2024

It's never on the BINGO card

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The three of us were about to head to Maine. It is a trip we’d taken so many times over the last seventeen years that I imagined, the kids, ...
Sunday, June 23, 2024

Heat wags

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The first day of summer coincided with a heat wave that had undulated between the low 70s and the high 90s for three days.  I hate this weat...
Sunday, June 16, 2024

Hail Mary, full of rage

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Every time the phone rings, I say a little prayer. Not a literal prayer with words for gods or saints who may be listening from the heavens....
Sunday, June 09, 2024

Grass is always greener

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As a kid, I remember begging my father to let me mow the lawn.  It was a chore that girl children didn’t usually pull from the roster of odd...
Sunday, June 02, 2024

Safe Places

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  Bedtime was near. I could sense it without looking at my watch or considering the color of the sky outside the window.  Despite the upbeat...
Sunday, May 26, 2024

Pocket dial

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I miss her face. I knew I would. Even twenty years ago, when she was born, and none of us slept, and I went to work one day - got all the ...
Sunday, May 19, 2024

Shit kicker

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There might have been a path to redemption for placekicker Harrison Butker when he addressed the graduating class of Benedictine College in ...
Sunday, May 12, 2024

Mothers' Day

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  The first Saturday in May was  …  a lot.  I’m  not  gonna  lie  as  the kids say.  Despite both of our children being licensed and capable...
Sunday, May 05, 2024

Challenges accepted

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  The weekend plans had been in the works for months. Six of my running friends and I had signed up for a spring half marathon featuring two...
Sunday, April 28, 2024

A deafening quiet

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  Why can’t we  just  say what we want? What we  really  want.  We all tend to think if we did, life would be better. That’s not always the ...
Sunday, April 21, 2024

Surprise, party of two

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“Wanna go out?” For a second I floundered. As I stood in the kitchen, gazing absently into a refrigerator packed to its edges with leftovers...
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