A few autumns ago, my daughter invited me to help at her neighborhood’s fall festival bake sale. I remember standing in her bright little kitchen,...
One breezy October afternoon, I was sitting at the kitchen table with my youngest granddaughter, Sophie, who was busy sketching Halloween critters on scraps of...
On a crisp October morning a few years ago, I volunteered at our small-town library’s children’s reading hour. The theme that week was “Spooky Tales...