Mostly True Memoirs

My mother-in-law, back in the day, had the most amazing tree in her yard.

Mostly True Memoirs

Strike Three - You're Out! Strike one was my knee injury. Strike two was Bob’s broken wrist.

Mostly True Memoirs

It's Hot, and It's Monster Weather. It's hot. A cold front is moving through North Texas.

Mostly True Memoirs

Today is my mom's heavenly birthday. It also happens to be National Awkward Moments Day.

Mostly True Memoirs

This morning I came downstairs to discover that Bob had made coffee with a paper towel as a filter.

Mostly True Memoirs

I have only one question about this entire episode. The other night, the Grown Son’s car broke down.

Mostly True Memoirs

Dots. And squares. There is no debate.

Mostly True Memoirs

Karma. Sweet, sweet Karma. She’s always got your back. Eventually.

Mostly True Memoirs

I had a bittersweet dream about my mother. I can clearly recall the cadence of our conversation.

Mostly True Memoirs

The Grown Son was surprised that I had never tried Jagermeister. He insisted on making me a drink.

Mostly True Memoirs

Long ago, I put a stop to my sons’ sleepovers. I had to. It’s because boys are dumb.

Mostly True Memoirs

The post-surgical Grown Son requested Buffalo chicken wings for dinner. He’s not going to get it.