Out in the yard trimming a tree, I thought, Fred should see me now. We’d been married almost…
In the 1940s, trains were my father’s world. A machinist for the Southern Railway, he once surprised me…
‘‘Hi, Aunt Brenda! Thanks for the care package. Those brownies were delicious.” My nephew John was calling from…
We’re celebrating Earth Day in my house by using as many recyclables as possible to produce less trash,…
We’ve been working on a great rescue story set on the beaches of Pichilemu, Chile. Without giving too…
Most people who knew Bill Martin, a high school student in Bowie, Maryland, knew he was a Civil…
I rolled my carry-on up to the ticket agent. At least our plane was on time. God, please…
All six of my children had been born naturally, in the comfort of our home. I knew the…
I lay awake and kept telling myself to get up when car wheels squealed to an abrupt halt.…
“I can’t live here anymore,” I said. “I just can’t.” My husband, Lewis, had just pulled into the…
Today’s blog is written by Marcus, the editorial assistant on the Angels on Earth staff. Hello, everybody. I’m…
My daughter Louisiana turned 16 years old this week. She was born on September 23, 1997, one of…
