• Updated

Do you ever think, ‘I just want a day to myself?’ I used to wish for that when I was working Monday through Friday, using the weekends to ‘get…

As the 4th of July approaches I wonder where June went. And why it is that summer seems so fleeting and winter so very, very long.

I’m not sure when this rule actually came into being. It would be fun to think that my childhood classmate Judy and I were the reason, but of …

There’s a leitmotif amongst my reading habits that dawned upon me only recently. For some reason I am drawn to stories about women, single wom…

My husband has gone from being a chick magnet to a tick magnet these days. Well, in my eyes he’s still a chick magnet. My kids would be rollin…

Have a combined surprise birthday party for the daughter and the granddaughter she thought. Their birthdays are only six days apart she though…

Never fear, I won’t fill up the entire issue of The Review by listing all of them but one came very close to home Sunday past. It’s a summer b…

Having Bette Davis eyes is not a compliment. At least it’s not if you go by the lyrics of the song made popular by Kim Carnes back in the 1980…

My Dad and one of his buddies went fishing one day. His friend, Chad was quite a bit younger and we knew without a doubt he’d watch out for Da…

Our grandchildren love our farm. They clamber about in the hay mow whenever the opportunity arises. They are willing helpers, no matter how di…

Okay, if you’re on a diet, this article isn’t for you. We’re about to delve into the land of sweet rapture that only sugar can provide.

I’m not entirely sure if I’m aging gracefully or not. Or indeed even what aging gracefully truly means. I did this little self-assessment: I’v…

eNewsletter Sign Up

Sign up for our daily email newsletters to be informed every day!