This past week wasn’t a great week for people of color. There were some highs, but there were a lot of lows.
I have the sense of humor of a twelve-year-old boy. My husband’s farts still crack me up after years, and my own will send me into fits of hysteria that just create more farts. The cycle is endless.
Kittens and poodles, mittens and doodles – rejoice. This is a news week that is looking on the bright side.
I remember the first time a teacher was wrong. I was in third grade and attending Sunday school classes at a local church. I was the only student in the class with a non-Catholic parent. (What what, Jewish dad!) This particular Sunday, our teacher was out sick and was replaced by the kindly older gentleman […]